An American in Italy During Covid-19
Part 2, aka How My First 5 Days Could Have Killed Me
I arrived in Rome excited. The flight had been great (an entire row to myself, courtesy of everyone who canceled their trip). What I didn’t expect is that for all my advance planning, there were hiccups. My phone wasn’t working (AT&T had failed me). The signs at the airport were confusing (wait, where do I catch the train to the city and where do I purc…