Jun 27, 2006

The dinner: La Sicilia in Bocca




Because apparently nobody understand when I speak..
MIII... ma giusto a me dovevi dare sta croce...
2 parole in siculo, 1 in italiano e 2 in inglese..
Oh well...

London Rome London: aperitivo!






Change flight
Depart
Rome
Oddone High
Maude
Ganz

Jun 26, 2006

& then there was the pigeon incident!

It was the night of the England game.... I arrive home, open the door to the balcony and after 10 minutes I hear a bang.
I think oh well.. some drunk individual decided to launch a can a beer.. Yes it has happened before!!
Instead it's a pigeon that flew into the glass.. maybe stoned by the fumes outside.
I though oh it's dead what do I do? then it starts moving.. it's only hurt.. what next.. call a immediately.. please please you charity person what do you do with a wounded pigeon... can't face the touching thing..well I close the door, wait for support.
Next time I look it transformed in a penguin ( depicted )
then walks, try to fly no success.
A & P arrived, the heros to save me and the pigeon..
Go in the balcony and the bird was gone!! Bliss..

It has been a while... sorry hectic times...


Let's start with something light.

Jun 17, 2006

Thanks to all of you for the support..

About to take off...


The hayfever remedy geniuses..






Cat... you are vegeterian you don't eat parma ham


Being naughty again, forgot she doesn't eat meat...
NO M. NO m. saved in corner..
One think I'll never learn in any language is how to say no.

Early hours..



Jun 14, 2006

Naj.. the future dj...



not bad as a recruiting agent.. Am I??

The new role model..

Shame she can't come to Hunger as she's posing for Miss World that is the day after.. Anyway we got a new friend..

Jun 12, 2006

YAY!! the mummy boys did it...

come on boys....
the less gay t-shirt.. must have helped..

Sometimes you should be ashamed of the English on Holidays.. well this is one occasion


Now.. what' s the point of going to the beach if you need to mummify yourself.. the grade of "englishness" reduces from left to right.. the bright orange in the middle is a lost cause..

The burial... she so deserved it..



Ok so.. as they refused to bring the glasses to drink the wine

the weirdos aka us..had to order cheese, donkey, icecream and coffees.. and then... we could eventually taste the wine.. Only after icecream and coffee they agreed to deliver some chips.. apparently inconceivable.... Oh well.. paese che vai usanza che trovi..