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Rome is a city of hidden gems

BILLWARD Star Tribune (Minneapolis) ROME Stand within the Colosseum鈥檚 massive bowl, and you can practically hear the roar of the ancient crowd.
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Villa d’Este, a UNESCO world heritage site 32 kilometres from Rome, has eye-popping frescoes and grandiose fountains.

BILLWARD

Star Tribune (Minneapolis)

ROME

Stand within the Colosseum鈥檚 massive bowl, and you can practically hear the roar of the ancient crowd. But to capture the sounds of today鈥檚 Rome, it鈥檚 best to get away from the flurry of tourists and settle into a quaint trattoria like Da Tonino, where everyone within its rustic walls chatters away in Italian.

No sign outside announces the restaurant; my wife and I dined there courtesy of a local鈥檚 tip. And that cloaked quality was precisely its appeal.

Hidden gems 鈥 ignored by the guidebooks, well off the tourist path 鈥 await in nearly every nook of this wondrous city. Of course visitors should crane their necks at the Vatican, sip espresso at an open-air bar in Piazza Navona and climb the Spanish Steps. But in a place with a history so long and rich that it is dubbed 鈥渢he Eternal City,鈥 only one approach seems plausible: Peel away the layers, savouring each one, to get a deeper sense of the place.

Cul De Sac

Cork dorks should head posthaste to Cul de Sac (Piazza di Pasquino 73; enotecaculdesac.com), to sample scores of wines they can鈥檛 get elsewhere (start with a glass of the cesanese, although it鈥檚 impossible to order poorly here). But this locals-laden enoteca has way more to offer: a locavore menu with eight kinds of p芒te, sundry salumi and cheese and homemade pasta, friendly service (a waiter actually asked an indecisive customer how much she wanted to spend on wine) and a fabulous vibe inside and out.

Tucked into a prototypically quaint but preternaturally quiet piazza a block west of the Piazza Navona, Cul de Sac鈥檚 outdoor tables are filled by 7 p.m.

Jewish Ghetto

At a couple of entrances to the Jewish Ghetto, you must pass through turnstiles (no coins needed) that we dubbed 鈥減edestrian roundabouts.鈥

Sadly, the Jews who were forced to live in this flood plain near the Tiber River in the 16th century (after two millenniums of being a free community), had to come in and out through locked gates in massive walls.

The walls came down in the late 19th century, and a stately, imposing synagogue (Lungotevere De Cenci) went up on the neighbourhood鈥檚 edge. The old ghetto now has a few Jewish merchants and restaurants serving Roman Jewish specialties. Don鈥檛 miss the fried artichokes at Giggetto (Vie del Portico d鈥橭ttavia 21; giggettoalportico.it), and walk off your meal on tree-lined riverside Longotevere de Cenci.

Villa d鈥橢ste

Villa d鈥橢ste鈥檚 array of eye-popping frescoes are almost worth the 32-kilometre trek from Rome to Tivoli by themselves. The grandiose fountains in the 鈥渂ack yard鈥 more than cinch the deal.

Installed by Cardinal Ippolito II d鈥橢ste, the son of Lucrezia Borgia, these 10 hectares of waterworks (Piazza Trento, Tivoli; villadestetivoli.info) use ancient Roman hydraulic-engineering principles and range from the simple to the massive, from an endless row of smaller jet streams to a multifaceted 鈥渘ymphaeum.鈥 The gardens include lovely landscaping and some gravity-defying trees.

Dagnino

Taking a hungry kid to Pasticceria Dagnino (Via V. Emanuele Orlando 75; pasticceriadagnino.com) would easily make the shortlist of Worst Ideas Ever. Popping in as an even slightly ravenous adult isn鈥檛 such a grand notion, either. The almost unending assortment of mouthwatering sweets at this Sicilian-style bakery includes ice cream and cake, cookies and cannoli. But what marks it as Sicilian is a boundless batch of that island鈥檚 cassata cakes and marzipan crafted into brightly coloured, exquisitely detailed fruits.

鈥楳onumental Cemetery鈥

Most of us have found ourselves in a museum gawking at some oddity and thinking (or saying) 鈥淚s this art? Really?鈥 That鈥檚 certainly the rote response at the catacombs in the Church of the Immaculate Conception (Via Vittorio Veneto 27; cappucciniviaveneto.it), where thousands of bones have been fashioned into light fixtures, hourglasses, arches and even flowers in rooms with names such as 鈥淭he Crypt of Pelvises.鈥 The Catholic Church鈥檚 Capucin sect, which has a history of an often-cultish relationship with the dead, crafted these 鈥渨orks of art鈥 with the remains of 4,000 of their flock. Appreciating, or at least understanding, this attitude is enhanced mightily by a fabulous museum above the crypt, leading to a plaque that advises: 鈥淲hat you are now, we used to be. What we are now, you shall be.鈥 OK, then.