As John and I went strolling along the Tevere River for the
first time, we found ourselves reveling in the picturesque scenery all around
us. We walked under bridge after
lovely bridge, shuffled our feet through the autumn leaves, “oohed” and “ahhhed”
at the stately dome of Saint Peter’s Basilica, and admired the beautiful reflections
cast in the river by the Castel di Sant'Angelo.
As we were wandering, a man with a thick German accent approached
us, asking if we would be interested in purchasing a pair of only partially
used all-day tickets for a riverboat tour of the Eternal City. He explained to us that he and his wife
had purchased the tickets knowing they would not be able to use them in full
due to the short duration of their stay.
Knowing that we had just enough cash to purchase our train
tickets home for the day, and feeling wary of the possibility that he might be
one of the con artists we’d been warned of so often, we declined his offer and continued
on down the river.
About five minutes later, the man came walking towards us
again with a big smile on his face. He told us that he and his wife had decided to give us the
tickets, since they didn’t want their investment to go to waste and because
they were unable to find anyone willing to purchase them.
John and I happily accepted the tickets and thanked the man
profusely, then hopped aboard the next conveniently located riverboat for a
wonderful new perspective of Rome.
This is just one example of the many surprise blessings we encountered during our adventures in Italy.
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