Christmas
Day in Italy
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Once
again, it was about 11am when I awoke to the sounds of cooking below. My mom lives
in barn that was converted into a
house.
And the distance between my room and the kitchen is just a few inches. Mom said
there was even a hole in the floor to look down at the kitchen below, but I never
got around to looking at that.
Dinner
was served with a lovely display and then Mom, Tiziano and I went driving around
the Colli Berici ("colli" are "hills"). Up one side and down the other. Then away
we drove taking pictures of the incredible hillside. Exquisite villas. Fog and
clouds. Italian trees, fields and old stucco houses. Ah Italia!
We
then drove over to a previously planned late lunch at Trudy's. We sat and chatted
for a while. And oddly, it seemed more difficult chatting there in English than
it was chatting in Italian at Tiziano's. So after a while, I went into the other
room where the kids were watching their new present, "Lilo
& Stitch" on DVD. Tiziano who was also having trouble following mom's American
co-workers came in with me and we chatted a wee bit.
Then
home we went. By day's end, all were exhausted. I worked on some photos and then
I went to watch TV a wee bit. My ever-favorite, "It's
a Wonderful Life" was on. And Tiziano had never seen an American version.
In Italy, they translate EVERYTHING. No subtitled movies. Consequently, you miss
out on the great vocal inflections of Jimmy Stewart. But neither he nor I could
stay awake. So I went off to bed.
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