Paola's place is two skips and a jump fromTermini, the most accessible station for the busiest airport in Italy. This isn't the Rome that you've seen in movies, for sure. The Termini area isn't elegant by any means, but it seems pretty safe for the sensible. Nevertheless, if you have business to do in the centre of town you'll expect to pay a premium; there can hardly be anywhere more conveniently placed.
The third floor apartment has a couple of rooms on offer, and Paola's other guests were welcoming when I stayed. Paola herself was terrific, very efficient at check-in, and helpful in communications, with high-level English, and a can-do attitude.
The room is airy and comfortable, with a spotless bathroom en suite. The kitchen is communal, and there you'll get a chance to share Italian coffee with your neighbours.
In Chinatown you might not feel a distinct Italian vibe, but for me, Paola excelled with an offer of a lift by Vespa, courtesy of her son, Thomas. That was simply classic, weaving through the traffic, while chatting about Italy's fortunes in international rugby. I could never have expected this, and it's going to stick in my memory, recalling scenes from Roman Holiday and Caro Diario.
Thanks Paola, and thanks Thomas. I'm a happy guest!