Return from Rome

I want to live in Rome. Ive made up my mind - its a frickin' amazing city. The last 7 days have officialy made it into my "highlights of life" list. We left Heathrow at around 10pm before boarding and journeying the 2 and half hours. I was buzzing and it wasnt just from the two red bulls i had gulped before the flight. Even looking out the small plane window I knew I was in love. Its amazing. We saw everything and did pretty much anything. True, it was a total bore holidaying with the parents and brother but then I did escape for a few hours every day and saw the sights alone. And I did meet a italian guy!! His name was Pedro *beams* and he really liked my hair, strange I know but whatever a hot italian guy liked me! I didnt see him again after my third day but I took the opportunity to take some pretty cool snapshots of the place. I figured, whilst I was there, Rome could be my new Photography project for when I start college again. And boy am I glad I had the brainwave - Rome is so beautiful, seriously waking up every morning and looking out at the view was total heaven. I am so moving there one day, or I will at least visit again. Italy is just amazing. Milan and Venice is where I plan to journey next. When I landed a few hours ago it bloody raining! Typical! And my hair went completely frizzy in the drizzle. I have that weird feeling of depression after being on an amazing holiday which i always get when I head home. Still, at least I have a month to get over my holiday blues before college starts.
Below some pictures of lovely Rome that I'm planning on using in my photograpy work. Wadddaayaaa think??