"Did you know? All renegade marriages have taken place outside of Israel"
(The Renegades, 2010, p. 4)
Ren·e·gade (rĕn'ĭ-gād') n. One who rejects a religion, cause, allegiance, or group for another; a deserter.
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| Maria & Oren's Wedding Celebration |

Not only have we been "down under", but also under water. The photographer made me do the ridiculous hand sign, because every one's supposed to do that. Sorry :(
38. Sistine Chapel, Vatican
The Romans were going crazy over the snow, and we decided that since we were in Rome we needed to do as the Romans do. This basically meant that every now and then I would either break into a flurry of fluent Italian ramblings ("Tutti frutti rigattone tortellini!") or would imagine myself in Monty Python's Life of Brian and start speaking with an appropriate speech impediment ("When in Wome do as the Womans").
The following day we were back to the business of being tourists and as such we went to visit Rome's premier tourist attraction - the Colosseum. This would, at first sight, seem to be easier said than done: the lines that were waiting for us outside the monument were ridiculous.
We had just purchased our Roma PASS which "offers you Transport and 2 Museums free of charge as well as Reductions for all other museums and major events" so we figured we'd at least try to figure out how this "free of charge" thing worked. We walked up to the head of the line (which was looooong) and discovered that while most people were standing in line to buy tickets we could just go over to the left, flash our Roma PASS cards, and just walk inside. Score!
We explored the Colosseum, the Palatino, and the surrounding area, and eventually found ourselves outside the Capitoline museums, where our way was blocked by the Roman riot police.
As luck would have it the Romans decided this was a good time for a carnival () and again we joined the crowds and had some fun.
We kept walking the streets of Rome and ended up in the Torre Argentina area where archaeologists are excavating a series of ancient temples, in the very center of urban Rome. We walked around the ruins and spotted a cat. Then we saw another. And then another, and another... It was quite the meowsoleum. Further exploration revealed that some cat ladies had taken over a cave near the ruins and over the years had turned it into a cat shelter for many of Rome's injured and abandoned cats.




















