The Beach One day our friends asked us to come to their beach-house. They live in Trastevere (Trastevere is where we live, its a section of Rome between the two tiber river sides - you probably do not understand, but that's OK - it doesn't matter)and are Italians. But they have a beach-house that they said wasn't clean, but it was great! We got there after a bus, long beach train, and another bus. Let me tell you something, the beach was beautiful. We played the whole day. It was sea, sand, sea, and sand. By the time we got home, we were tuckered out, and we had sunburns everywhere. No one would have thought we would get sunburns because we put 3 rounds of sunscrean on! Those burns were bad and they hurt. But we had fun and that's all that matters. -will patterson