We went out late to St Peter’s to see it at night. The weather was gorgeous, the feeling serene. The were a few people there taking photos.
And the ever present police
It is amazing that there are so many homeless people sleeping rough just outside St Peters. Isn't that what Christianity all about, helping the poor. It didn't appear that way to me.
We ate McDonalds on the way home. Oh, you've got to, don't judge. The guy behind the counter had lots of Italian attitude.
The good looking cook, with the superman tattoo on his neck, had lots of Italian swagger.
A homeless woman came in, with giant womble feet, that looked as though they were made out of plastic bags, layers and layers of plastic bags. The McDonald’s boys fed her a hamburger. I think they referred to her as Maria. It seemed more than the Catholic Church is doing.