The shower in Rome is like a stand up coffin - less than three feet a side - square. Every time I bent to soap or moved my arms, I banged the sides.
I got an awful haircut the day of the trip before we left and my hair is all poofy in every photo of me. Good thing there are only a couple, unlike John who I think is shooting photos for a calendar or something. He's asked me to take three pictures of him at every location. I told him I'm done, enough, find another Annie Liebovitz of Herb Ritts.