Save me a cookie...also, today, got out to get my decharazione to allow me to drive when I pick up my rental car tomorrow. Also, I realize I made a mistake, so I went to talk to the man in the pointy hat...he wasn't pleased. Given my lack of fluency in either German or Italian, I decided to try and communicate via interpretive dance. It would seem I'm now banned from the Vatican, and excommunicated...odd, given I wasn't Catholic. I shall have more to report tomorrow. Also,the meats and cheeses here are to die for, particularly the fresh mozzarella, parmigiana and prosciutto.