Yes, Kathy, we are back. Thanks for asking. Unfortunately, after spending all that money on expensive Christmastime air fare, with the main purpose of attending Christmas Eve Mass at St. Peter's Basilica, we were in for a big disappointment. I didn't realize that there were truly lousy seats... I thought we'd be able to watch the celebration from anywhere in the Basilica... I knew if we were at the back, we couldn't see as well, so we got in line early. But what I didn't realize is that there are horrible seats where you can't see anything at all. We got pushed over to the right-hand security gate, and it wasn't moving. I heard a young man behind me on the phone, talking to his family, asking them to save him a seat inside. He was so frustrated and disgusted. I inquired as to what had happened, and he said he was in line with them, but he got pushed to the right, like we did, and they were already in the Basilica, while we were still waiting for our line to move. When we did get ushered in, finally, we got these awful seats to the side of the altar, and we couldn't see a thing except the side view of the altar posts. We could hear the service, but they didn't even have a video screen up. We'd have seen more standing outside on the Square, watching the televised version on the screen. The following day I talked to a couple from the U.S. who had gone to Midnight Mass. They said they had gotten in line much later than we did and were appalled when they found themselves in the no-view wing, having spent all that air fare to go to Rome at Christmastime. So they took a gamble on leaving the No-View Wing, going outside the Basilica and entering the main area where one could see everything. They had to stand on the Back Wall the whole time, but the guards let them, along with about 50 other people. They saw the Pope walk by, only 10 feet in front of them, carrying the Baby Jesus to put in the Nativity, and they even saw themselves on TV, taking pictures of him. This is what I had really wanted to see-- the Pope carrying the Baby Jesus, but we saw nothing. I wish we had known it was possible to move. Security was tight, and I would have thought had we left our seats we had been ushered into and gone outside, we could not have gotten back in, and I was surprised they'd let people stand on the back wall like that. We also had an interesting experience one rainy day, when we hopped the 64 Bus back to Termini. I was in my rain poncho and thought I felt my jacket pocket moving. So I moved closer to hubby. When we got off, hubby yelled, "He got it! He got my camera!" A nice Italian man and his son came to our rescue, chasing down the pickpocket and recovering our camera. The camera was cheap, but we would have hated to have lost the photos on it, so that ended well. I'm just sad that we didn't get to see anything at Christmas Eve Midnight Mass.