i had to barricade the door!

OK i swear i published this, but instead i must have just done the photo, write up and never published it. Well i guess i'll summarize instead of re writing the whole thing.
This little piece of tourism did result in myself having to empty out my bag to the nice Italian lady at the airport,showing her everything down to all my underwear, as well as having to remove my belt and half of my clothes, and getting a rather thorough pat down.
And that was my last fleeting memory of my time in Rome.
Uncomfortable, Uneasy, a little sweaty, and quite nervous. Which is exactly the state i arrived in i'm sure.