Things to Do in Rome That Aren't Obvious
It's easy to get Rome wrong. I learned that the hard way on my first morning when I rushed to the Colosseum at 8 a.m., only to find a line stretching down Via dei Fori Imperiali that felt like it was made of people who’d just as soon be anywhere else. The sun was already baking the cobblestones, and I realized I’d missed the best time to see it—before the tour groups arrived. Rome isn’t about ticking off sights; it’s about slowing down and letting the city reveal itself, one gelato at a time. After that, I started my days differently. Instead of chasing the big names, I’d wander the streets of Trastevere, where I stumbled upon a tiny café called Caffè Sant’Eustachio Il Caffè. It’s tucked away on Via dei Santi Apostoli, just a few steps from the Tiber River. Their espresso is legendary, and I paid €1.50 for a tiny cup that tasted like liquid gold. I’d sit there for an hour, watching the locals rush to work, the tourists with their guidebooks, and the old men playing chess on the s...