| We drove through this tunnel |

The agriturismo was in Capua, which is just off of the autostrada, and I would be surprised if that town had ever seen non-Italian tourists. We were constantly surprised by the fact that no one spoke English. It is an arrogant tourist thing to say, I know, but true!
The drive back to Rome was speedy and easy, with one more stop along the way for lunch. We ended up in a little town at a non-descript resto where we had the best pasta of the entire trip! After lunch, we had some time to kill so we drove up the mountain, in search of a grotto. We kept getting distracted by different signs and fun-looking roads so we never actually made it to the cave. We did find a little cemetery overlooking a man-made lake with snow-capped mountains in the background. After having satisfied our sun-needs, we hit the road again and headed to Rome. I dropped A and dad off at the airport and headed into Rome to find a hostel for the night. 


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