I don't think there's a bad place in all of Rome to spend the sunset hour. This evening, in a plaza whose name has already escaped our memory, we sat on the edge of an ancient fountain, ate foccacia sandwiches, listened to the buskers, and people-watched in the waning light. (Note the rainbow.)
"Hey, get a picture, and let's go."
"Wait... I need to take one without the flash."
"Hold it...one more...I'm just going to change one camera setting..."
"Hurry!!! My legs are cramping!!!"