Sunday, February 26, 2006

Episode Three -Looking Back At The Winter!

Written on 10th December 2005
CAROLE B's BACK…
WITH MORE BLURB
!
Well November is with us once again – heralding the onset of winter which is just around the corner.
The weather hasn’t been too good here recently, load and loads of rain and two brief ‘spurts’ of snow above the 2000m mark. They have however forecast snow above the 1300m mark within a couple of days. That’s how they forecast snow here – they give you the height of the ‘snow line’. So I know that with the 2000m mark, the (my) mountain ‘out back’ will have snow two thirds of the way up, and at the 1.3k mark it’s not going to be too far from me…. though my village is only 215m ‘ASL’ (approx. 650ft).
My Lemon tree and ‘non hardy’ hibiscus have now been placed in a protected spot (aka the spare bedroom) away from frost. All the other plants are hardy so no worries there. All the reasonable apples I picked, plus about a ‘zillion kilo’s’ of zucche (smallish pumpkins-about 1 to 3 kilo each) which were given to me by neighbours, have been stored in the cool of my little hay store in the garden. I knew it would come in handy for something other than garden tools……
One of the old ladies in the village arranged for her grandson to come and tidy the garden for me. He says he is a landscape gardener(?) and has made a wonderful job in the corner where I drive in with the car. It just got totally overtaken by weeds and almost throttled my new rosemary, sage and lavender plants. He cleared it all and laid that black ‘anti-weed’ material which he covered with rough deep burgundy coloured gravel. In addition he found a huge discarded chestnut tree trunk on the mountain and brought it down as a feature, with a selection of rocks (which I find for free in my garden and across the road) in this corner. He planted two mature jasmine ‘climbers’ against the wall and has trained them onto wires so they will eventually hide that particular wall which is just concrete. The remaining walls in the garden are all dry stone. Very old and really very picturesque with small ferns and 'whatever' growing out of the cracks.

A couple of weeks ago I was ‘having tea’ – as one does – with one of the sisters that sold me the house. They all grew up in it (as it was), and when ‘il papà’ died the girls and one brother were left the land, and the remaining brother (the one who was always Brahms and Liszt (piXXed) at 10am every day), was left the house and land that I bought. So the others, (land wise), are now my neighbours. It is one of their sons and his wife who hope to build a small house below mine. But it will be much lower so isn’t going to block my beautiful views of the Alps… However, I digress. The sister who has become a friend was telling me that family ‘legend’ has it, the where my house is there has always been a building, and way back as far as the 1500’s there was a large barn/stable here on this plot of land….it does seem incredible that part of the foundations of the house could be over 500 years old!!! So now I’m going to try hunting through old village archives to see what I can find. I Know that the ‘parochial’ archives are stored in an attic room in the village church, and that they are maintained by the family who have owned the village shop for at least a ‘zillion’ years…… The village council will be my next port of call for the state archives – but I won’t hold my breath on them too much. I find the possibility that some of the (now covered) stone walls of the house may have been there for that long quite exciting! I have left one small part (approx. 4ft x 2ft) of the stone walls bare in the kitchen as a ‘focal point’. It looks quite effective too. I hope I can find some kind of historical records about it’s age.

Friday 25th November
I think many of us are in the grips of the first real taste of 'winter'. From what I hear from Sky News it's pretty widespreadin the UK too. I saw reports from Bodmin Moor (Devon) and the derailment at Aviemore (Scotland). Thank goodness these episodes weren’t worse! Up here it started snowing yesterday morning and didn't stop 'til late last night. It was cold -9c and the cloud obscured all views except my garden and the 'mountain' out back.
But this morning when I opened the 'persiane' (shutters) upstairs, the view was breathtakingly beautiful. I could see the snow covered mountains quite clearly right up the Val Chiavenna as far as the first Swiss Alps, and a long way up the Valtellina towards Bormio and Aprika, which are both famous ski resorts. There was more snow down at my level (650ft) than there seemed to be on the peaks 'out front' (some of them are nearly 8500ft)!
But all that has now changed - it started snowing again, but more heavily, mid morning so the view has once again disappeared. But my garden is really beautiful with all the trees wearing their white 'bridal dresses', and the contrast where the bright red berries peep through is wonderful... It's at times like this that it becomes clear why Mother Nature makes the berries so red... so the birds can find them easily! Though I have put bread, nuts and scraps out for them, and a few pieces of ham fat tied to string on the bird table.
Despite the snow that is now falling quite heavily, the village children have gathered on the slight hill road behind my house with their toboggans and are thoroughly enjoying themselves going up and sliding down. There must be about twenty of them at the moment. From my little studio (office) I look out straight onto this road and the back of the mountain. It is, for me, a very new experience, and one that I find......(?) I can't find a word to describe the feeling. Satisfying fits the bill maybe?

Sunday 27th November
Well it finally stopped snowing yesterday evening. The local Commune (Council) sent out their 'snow plough' to clear the village roads and lanes... My car is bigger than their plough! But for around the narrow lanes here it is just fine. It has 'dinky' little caterpillar tracks and moves at a real rate of knots around all the bends. Mind you its arrival certainly didn't please the kids with their toboggans! This morning the sun has put his hat on and has come out to brighten up what was an already beautiful landscape. I wish I had my (promised for Christmas) digital camera here NOW.... I'm not really a 'photo' person, but when it's like this outside I so wish I could share the beauty that surrounds me with all of you.
The temperature here is holding, despite the sunshine, at about minus 5c... But my village is known as the 'dark village' because we get no sun light directly here from mid November due to the height and nearness of Monte Legnone. The locals tell me that the sun will be back, peeping over the summit, on 10th February (?). I don't disbelieve them, I wouldn’t dare! So the snow on my 'little acre' remains about 10" deep and pristine...with just a couple of animal tracks weaving across the grass under the trees. Nothing exciting I don't think. Just someone’s cat, or dog or maybe a fox. Bet they had cold, wet 'puds' by the time they
got home though - whoever they were....
Me? Well today I'm staying in the warm. Should have been going to a '105th birthday party' of a village resident for lunch. But, for obvious reasons, it's been put off to another day.

Tuesday 29th November
Well it’s been snowing a bit more overnight, and they’ve forecast more today. The temperature hasn’t risen above minus 4c since last Friday, and has gone as low as minus 11c during the night and early morning. But not yet as cold as last winter. Luckily I don’t mind the cold….

Sergio is due for a 5 day break on 15th December. Lynsey – his partner for 3 years – is coming too. He can’t make it over Christmas and new Year because (like British Telecom was) it’s his ‘busy time of year’. It will be lovely to see them again though.
I had hoped to have the family up for Christmas day, but Daniela’s (my niece) husband has just had an operation on his knee, her youngest son is due back in hospital in mid December to have an operation on his shoulder, and her eldest son has just got a new job and it seems he has to work on Christmas morning and New Years day….so it will be me travelling to them this time I think.Perhaps next year we/they will all be fit to come up here and we’ll have a ‘mountain Christmas. (can’t wait – it’s like being a kid again…..).

I’ll close this now, I now have to hunt for the stash of Christmas cards I had….they’re in one of the blxxdy boxes I’ve still got to open, and I don’t know which one! I’ve found the Christmas decorations (that I haven’t used for years), and my little optic fibre Christmas tree, so we’ll get those up in the next few days. Don’t need to buy a larger tree – having two 25ft Christmas trees not 10yards from the front door.
Who said ‘Scrooge’ ? – Bah, humbug!
End of Episode Three

Wednesday, February 22, 2006

Totally Pi**ed Off!

It's just been one of those days today... The weather's been as gloomy as I have. No sunshine - not even accross the valley. Though it does (when it's not in hiding) shine here on my house for three hours (and rising) every day now.

There were two highlights to my day today - how lucky can I get? The first was when the dog decided it would be fun to bugger off on his own when I opened the door. 'Til now he's only gone out on an extending lead. Waste of time calling him - he had become instantly deaf....(how do dogs do that?) Well I wasn't chasing him (hahaha - just the thought curls me up). So I came back in , closed the door, and invited him - under my breath - to 'va a ramengo'.....! Twenty minutes later - scratching at the door - yes he'd returned - and so full of himself you'd have thought he'd just won a gold medal at the Olympics. Well a quick 'clout round the ear' (metaphorically speaking) soon ensured that he returned to reality with a bump. But I got my back on him this afternoon (ha!) 'cos I left him on his own when I went off to the second highlight of the day. I'm sure I can't keep this mad pace of life up. This time it was the 'Circolo dei Anziani' - and today it was to celebrate Carnevale-hooray! How did we celebrate it? We did play Bingo... Hand written bingo cards, and you get a prize if you get two numbers on a line, then a prize if you get five numbers on a line and finally - the 'biggie' a full house. The prizes? Oh yes , 2 numbers - a miniature shampoo from Holiday Inn, 5 numbers-a 100g pannetone from the local biscuit factory. And 'guess who won the 'full house'? Yep...I did! A nice little gift wrapped basket with a Jar of Fig jam, 5 Pocket Coffee's and a 250g packet of Lavazza ground coffee. Then we had some home made 'crostata' (like giant jam tarts) that was truly 'to die for', and a half a plastic cupful of spumante.
But I shouldn't be down in the mouth. At the end of the day, the company was good, we had a laugh when I started telling a few 'ladies' jokes (the men wouldn't lower themselves to come to these meetings - except Don Silvano). I came away after two hours of 'calm' enjoyment and with the promise from another lady (not Mariucia) that in the next couple of days a few nice bits of fresh killed pork will come my way (they killed their pig this morning - it's all very normal conversation for them, but for me? Well....).
I also have a date (?) with three other 'oldies' for a day out in Switzerland in March, so long as I drive! And we're all going to the village restaurant on the 8th for a 'Giorno dell Donna' supper. So despite my low morale earlier, the day hasn't turned out too bad. I know it's not up to what the 'younger ones' consider to be 'OK living' - but as Rhett Butler said -"Personally my dear, I don't give a damn"!

Now I wonder what delights tomorrow holds in store for me and 'his nibs'?

Wanna hear a joke to end with?

"Two Irish road workers in Scotland to help build a new Motorway... Out for a walk in the mountains one Sunday afternoon. They see two guys coming towards them carrying some really superb salmon. "Where did you catch those"? asked Paddy... "Oh it's easy" says Jock. "You just find a bridge, get your mate to hold you over the parapet by the ankles, and when a salmon swims by, you grab it and shout to your mate to pull you up".

Well Paddy was really excited about this and he agreed with Liam that they would try it. It was quite safe as there was a Scotch Mist rolling in, so no one would see them 'poaching'. They found a bridge, and Liam lowered Paddy over the edge... barely two minutes later Paddy yelled "Pull me up - for God's sake, pull me up - quick"!
"Have you got one"? asked Liam.
"No" replied Paddy, "There's a bloody train coming"!!!!!

Bye for now. Back another day!

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

An unexpected visitor

Meet 'Don Silvano' our village priest (Parroco). This photo was taken at the local Circolo dei Anziani Christmas supper.

Yesterday evening he called at the house at about 7.30pm. He had come for the 'Annual Blessing of the Home'. Before I could say a word he explained that he knew I wasn't a Catholic, and that he hoped that despite that I wouldn't be a stranger at the 'Circolo dei Anziani'. Well I enjoy their twice monthly get togethers and told him so.... (he's always there at the meetings too).

He asked if I would like him to bless the house, and I asked if that would be OK from his point of view - he then surprised me when he said, "I'm sure our God is the same one, it's just that he speaks to everyone differently - that's all"!
Well he had a coffee and we sat and chatted about my view of life in 'his' village. He said he'd like to come to the English style 'cheese and wine' get together that I'm planning. He also asked if he could look at what I'd done to 'Nello's House', explaining that he knew all the family and tried for years to help Ornello who was, he said, un' anima disperata! So I showed him round, and he was very complimentary, but made me laugh when he said he was pleased that I'd got rid of all the empty bottles that filled what was the 'cantina' (cellar). That room is now the downstairs bathroom.
Our next 'Circolo' is in Wednesday and I have three elderly neighbours that are going to 'call for me'.... One of them - Mariucia - called on Friday and brought me two little salami's (cacciatori). They are from their own pigs, so are basically 'home made'... she explained that they has slaughtered four pigs this year (their's is a large familiy), and that she would bring me some frozen pork chops soon! What can you say to such kindness? She is the matriarch and is a widow like me - but she is 82 and has only ever been out of the village to go up a nearby valley to their summer house. That's all of 9 miles away! I have asked her if she would like to come out with me (and possibly another couple of widowed ladies) for the day (you never know, we might even bump into 'George' Cloony)? Perhaps to Aprika or Bormio or even Como - But no...she say's she doesn't like travelling by car, and even to go up the 9 miles to their 'baita' she takes a travel sickness pill!
So the highlight this week is to be the 'Circolo' - I wonder what they'll lay on this time? The last one I went to it was 'Bingo'!!!! Don't laugh - it was absolute chaos, like a mad house (I kid you not...) - they all cheat! Mind you, considering the prize for a full house it really didn't matter. The prize? Three biscuits instead of one with you're drink! Now THAT is living!!!!

Oh what it is to be an "Alpine Settler" - I love it!!!

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Monday, February 20, 2006

Just Another Weekend!

Written on Sunday 19th February.
This last week has been a strange sort of week. The weather has been a bit ‘all over the place’. It started out with some nice warm days where the temperature rose to a good 5°c and didn’t drop below freezing for three nights. That situation of course brought us some rain (finally). The first we’ve seen here since early November.
That lasted for about 24hrs and started the ‘melt’ (yes – another one). The beauty of having the rain combined with ‘melt water’ is that the little waterfall behind the house is now back in action. Yesterday the sound of rushing water under the road and into the channel at the side of the house was so relaxing. This does mean too that the snow in the garden began to melt. In fact every so often there is a whooshing sound, the a sort of sloshy crunch when another chunk of snow slides off the roof. So I have to be careful when the mutt goes into the garden – a chunk of that, though not large by our standards would probably polish the poor little mutt off….. He’s decided he doesn’t like the rain, and he’s not too keen now that the snow we still have isn’t still frozen. Despite his trying to walk on it ‘on tip toe’ he still sinks up to his neck, then rushes back to me for assurances that he’s safe. Then of course, as dogs do, he shakes himself all over me!
But the rain didn’t last long, and yesterday it started snowing again. That lasted for about 12 hours, but it was wet, slushy snow, so the snow ploughs kept the lanes clear quite easily. It’s not snowing now, but they have forecast another 24hrs of it – starting this afternoon.

Yesterday (Saturday) was a bit of a ‘Red Letter Day’ for #1 son… His dance club group (Club Class) held the first of their ‘own’ monthly Saturday night ‘residency’ with their own DJ’s at the world famous Ministry of Sound club in London. This for Serge and his business partner is the culmination of nine years of really hard work and ‘risk taking’. They have done so well – I’m really proud of him! A couple of the younger members of the family flew over from Milano for the ‘first night’ – they’re due back this afternoon – if they wake up in time for their flight – hahaha! Serge is taking his DJ Agency staff to Amsterdam for two days, as a thank you, to see Depeche Mode…. Lucky whatsits!
What with his bar grill/restaurant right on the river at Maidstone in Kent, and his DJ agency, plus some consultancy work on club music with BBC Radio One his feet hardly touch the ground anymore. And that means that I see less and less of him – but never mind – that’s what children are supposed to do – ‘fly the nest’ – isn’t it?

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Lots to look forward to!

It's been a quiet day today - like a Sunday 'should' be.... Nice drop of sunshine to start off with. Then my usual caffe latte and Ciccio with his cornflakes, milk and just a 'smidgin' of sugar (yes he's acquired the taste for cornflakes for breakfast - but he does not get the Kellogg's (expensive) kind, rather the 'own brand' from the supermercato! And he doesn't get them every morning either.... But he does have plain 'riso soffiato' with his main meal every day.

I do wish though, that the churches here would teach some 'bell ringers' to ring the bells on Sunday mornings! There are very few things that I do miss but I always loved hearing the church bells ringing in the distance when I was at home on a Sunday morning. Pure nostalgia - but nice memories of quiet peaceful moments even so.

Today I've been sending messages and confirmations and the like to various family and friends who are now starting to organise their visits out here to me..... It looks like it's really going to be a busy and exciting summer.
So far it looks like this :
1. Mid March - Sergio and Lynsey for a long weekend.
2. Mid April a friend flies in to Bergamo then stays with me.
3. At some time I'll have to find time to visit and stay with friends and Sergio in the UK, ending up with 'best friends', both retired, who will be returning with me in the car when I come home. But when I do that - one of my niece's and her husband will be staying here to 'house sit' for me.
4. Of course there's the "Expats in Italy Monster GTG" on 3rd June.
5. Then in August 'the friends' son and his wife are coming over for a 10 day visit too.
6. And sometime in the summer 5 or six of my (then) 'junior managers' are planning on us holding a weekend 'reunion' here at my place....

So as you can see it is really a year to look forward to... I love having visitors, seeing old friends, having a good gossip, seeing how their families have moved on and grown up.

Yes, all in all it's been a nice Sunday!

Saturday, February 11, 2006

The North - South Difference!

I was struck when I saw the photo that Cristina posted as a 'Test Photo' (which has nothing to do with me) under this entry. Surprised at how clearly this demonstrated the difference in the use and type of building materials used in times past in different areas....

Her picture was, I would imagine, taken in 'central' Italy. Tocana, Umbria? That way anyway.... With all those warm colours, the brick reds and beige all reflecting a warm atmosphere. Colours which I love!

So much so, that in my kitchen I based the tiles, cabinets and worktops around a similar colour scheme. I did however want to retain a 'view of the original 'stonework' on which the house rests, and to that end I got the builders to leave this panel that you can see above, and which they put a border round before tiling. As you can see this is formed from the local granite - so abundant here, and this wall we 'think' is part of the 500 year old barn foundation on which the older part of the house was built. This grey and often 'shiny' granite seems unable to reflect the warmth of the other photo, but it does reflect the 'icy cold' of an alpine region I think.

But that difference in colours is striking don't you think? Both very beautiful, but so very different!
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Friday, February 10, 2006


testing photos This is from my hard drive

Thursday, February 09, 2006

The Bassa Valtellina

Well this is looking towards the part of the Bassa Valtellina where I live.
On the valley floor you can just see the River Adda as it winds it's way towards the top of Lake Como, which can be seen just behind the hiker.
The large mountain in the centre of the photo is Monte Legnone (2690m) which is in my 'back yard'.
I live 650ft up the side here ^ of the large 'spur' that comes out from the mountain. Just about 1000m above my village is where part of the Parco Nazionale Dei Oroibe begins..... Posted by Picasa

Looking East towards Sondrio




In the foreground one of my two Christmas trees , and just behind a neighbours hay store with the chicken house on the ground floor.
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Oh what a beautiful morning!

The weather here this morning is 'a dream'. It's amazing how this crisp, fresh mountain air and morning sunlight can really give you a 'lift' if you're feeling a bit down in the dumps. Not that I am 'down in the dumps' mind you. No way Jose!
The two photos here (one on this 'bit' and the other one following) are what I saw this morning. This one (snow and all, that's still here) is looking NE across the valley and the next is looking E up the valley towards Sondrio.

I was woken up this morning by the neighbour's cockerels who were crowing their heads off 'fit to bust'.... I went to the window, threw open the shutters, took a deep breath of this (-4°c) mountain air - and nearly fell over from the shock - hahaha! I'm only kidding - but I do like the cool air, and always sleep with the shutters (called persiane) closed, but the french window 'just open'. The heating is never on in my bedroom so it gets 'pretty fresh'! But that's how I like it. I sleep well, breathe easy and feel really rested when I wake....

The 'mutt' has got over his upset tummy - That'll teach him that padded seat covers are not a suitable supplement to a dog's diet! I reckon that having chewed the corner, he found that pulling the foam padding to bits was really good fun, and he must have swallowed some - serve him right the little sxd! Mind you, he won't be doing THAT again you can be assured!!!! But he creases me up when he's been naughty... he dashes into the kitchen, climbs up on a chair which is under the table - and because he can't see me he 'assumes' I can't see him'! He's just like a naughty two year old - but he's learning. I've made it clear to him - "Any old buck from you, mate and it's back to the Dog Pound" - Yeah, right - AS IF!!!!




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Wednesday, February 08, 2006

The Story So Far

Well I've been gradually setting out the memories - which I recorded to be able to send to friends back in the UK - of the 'final move to Italy saga'. Which if you remember started in February 2004.
This is Episode 2 - Part two. It was very long, so I thought that by splitting it up, it would make the reading 'less boring'. I still have Episode Three in 'reserve'
(hahaha - and you thought /hoped I'd finished....) and will put that in the blog when I'm sure just how many of you have 'survived' this one!!!!
EPISODE TWO continued….
Still written 15th August 2005

The ‘jungle’ (aka the garden) outside the house is coming on in leaps and bounds. I’ve started to get it tidied up a bit, but am letting everything (apart from some of the weeds) grow so I can see what I’ve got.
So far I’ve identified:
Four large blue hydrangeas
Five lovely hibiscus (purple and white flowers)
Two grape vines
Tiger lilies.
Hosta’s
And some other really beautiful flowering shrubs that I’m still trying to identify

We know what the fruit trees are now - I have:
One red plum (little ‘uns)
One yellow plum (fairly large)
One hazel (cob) nut
Four apple trees, two red skinned, two yellow (like Golden Delicious – but they’re not)

And what we thought may have been a young pomegranate tree has turned out to be a peach, and it has about a dozen small green ‘fuzzy’ peaches!

The yellow plum this year had only two plums on it, right up at the top of the tree. I could just see them from the terrace, then last Saturday a bl***y great jay (I know it was a jay ‘cos I looked it up – I never knew they were that big…) landed on the branch and, despite me shouting and waving my arms about, proceeded to gobble up both plums – greedy bu**er! So I don’t know if they’re sweet or not! The little red ones though are super. They (the trees) are all in a dreadful state, having been totally neglected for years by the brother who lived alone in the house. The 'village elders' tell me that he was a really nice guy but he was usually ‘Brahms and Liszt’ (pixxed) by 10 o’clock in the morning every day…that’s no doubt why he dropped dead aged 52! His brother and three sisters all live locally and I’m becoming quite friendly with the elder sister, she pops up to see me now and then and seems to enjoy the English habit of a cup of tea (with milk!!!).

There is also a young lad – Giovanni - who is growing vegetables on the land attached to my garden (that belongs to the elder sister mentioned above), he cuts the hay there, and in my garden for his animals (a zillion goats, one calf plus chickens, ducks and geese and rabbits) – these are kept elsewhere in the village. When he is gathering his ‘veg’ I get bagfuls of stuff free – about 30 fresh tomatoes, 5kg of courgettes, 2 or three kg of green peppers, and this week a ‘bucket full’ of new potatoes (that I can’t eat – I’ve only eaten four potatoes in the last 16 months). So as you can see the locals are really kind and nice. They have more than they need, and as I'm on my own, they are quite happy if I pass some on to my other 2 nieces who also live in Milan and have holiday places up here. In addition, this young lad’s mother – Nicoletta - now ‘does for me’ every week. I’m not allowed to do any heavy house work, or climb step ladders any more, so she is a godsend and she only lives in the next road, so no travel problems there.

All in all life is pretty good nowadays. I’ve finally come to terms with not working anymore, though I’m not going to pretend that I don’t miss the companionship and all the travelling….I really do!

It will be nice to send this by email now that I’m ‘on line’! But going to my village Post Office is quite an experience in itself. It’s in the basement of what was the village school, and is so large that if you swung a cat - if you had one - you’d kill it (all together now – aaaah!). Only one lady works behind the counter and one other person (her sister), sorts the mail then delivers it on her scooter. Going to the PO is where you catch up with some of the local gossip, the other places being the local bar and no doubt the church and ‘Oratorio’. The village isn’t very big, there are only 1020 residents and most of them seem to come originally from only four or five families. Many of them have never been farther than Lecco or Como (both about 40 miles away), and being agricultural people they don’t seem to have time for holidays, but nearly all of them have ‘baita’ (small mountain houses) either in the Val Gerola or at Madesimo in the Val Chiavenna!!!. They use these for the family and children when it is really hot down here. That’s where they take their goats for the summer and autumn too. I wonder if they make their own goats cheese up there?
End of Episode Two….

Saturday, February 04, 2006

Meet the 'mutt'

Here's Ciccio... not very happy at all today as you can see. He's got an upset tummy and considers that this allows him to take over my office chair....

We're both feeling a little bit cheesed off today. It started off really sunny this morning, and I noticed that the sunlight actually fell on my neighbours house at lunchtime - so it's really getting nearer. Only SIX days to go and it gets here to me too!

I wonder how many of you are like me - I have never in all my life considered 'where the sun is'. It's always just been 'up there' - you know, in the sky. But now, living in the shadow of a mountain it gives a new perspective to everything. It doesn't bother me at all, but I can imagine that the real 'sun lovers' would hate it.

If it's nice tomorrow I think we'll go down 'lakeside', have a stroll around the little harbour at Colico, let Ciccio see (possibly) his very first ducks and swans. I wonder how he'll react? He can't, fortunately, get close to them, but I'm sure they will make more noise than him.... Then perhaps a nice cold 'Crodino' in the bar - pass a bit of time watching the Italians on their 'passegiata'.... they do it anywhere and everywhere. Just 'saunter up and down' so everyone will be able to admire how beautiful they are!
After that, home to lunch. If it's a bit chilly - it's up to 2°c here today - then we'll maybe do it in the afternoon.
Then if all goes to plan it's off to Milano on Tuesday with (I hope), lunch with Alice from Expats in Italy - it's the first time we've met, but to make sure we 'get' the right person Alice has given me a 'sectret code' LOL!!!! Plus some other things I need to do, then dinner with the family and the late 18th birthday celebration (no not mine - I wish), but my great nephew Aaron is still at school but who also plays for Atalanta FC Juniors.
His ex team mate (they've both played for Atalanta since they were 8yo) plays for the Italy 'under 17' team and was recently transferred to Fiorentina (played against Juve a couple of weeks ago). If Aaron hadn't suffered two injuries last year which required operations, he would almost certainly be in the same bracket. The goal keeper from the same team was bought by Arsenal FC in England as a reserve keeper, and yet another is also playing for the Italian junior team.... Now Aaron is back in full training we are hoping that he will progress in the same manner. We are all very proud of him.
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Thursday, February 02, 2006

The Original Header Photo

Well this is the photgraph of the 'Red Sentinel route' on the Mont Blanc range that I fell in love with. Unfortunately due to it's dimensions Annika couldn't include it all. So she juggled it around until we got the part you see above.

But there is no denying that the 'whole thing' is breathtaking - don't you agree?

I love the Val D'Aosta and the Monte Bianco area....
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Mountain Peace

A friend in America sent me this yesterday. It was such a peaceful and moving moment when I opened it and watched it, that I really felt I would like to share it with you.
I'm not particularly religious, and it is a subject that I don't discuss because 'my' religion is between 'me and my God'.
However - spend a couple of minutes and just have a look. You'll find it under 'LINKS' on the sidebar on th right here as The Interview - then sit back and enjoy!

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

A New month - A New Blog

Well here we are in February now.... and I'm so pleased that I now, after poor old Annika must have nearly pulled her beautifully 'coiffeured' hair out in desperation at my 'nit picking', to have this super new 'blog' home to record my thoughts in.
Oh by the way - the header is part of a super photo 'Looking down from the Red Sentinel route on the Mont Blanc Range' Took a while to find what I wanted, and then to get the permission to use it as it is 'Copywrite'.
The weather is finally on the change now. The snow (all of it) is slowly beginning to melt and that old sun is already 'shining his socks off' this morning. Yesterday a 'local' asked me if I was pleased that 'the 2nd' was almost here ? - Pardon? Well she tells me - on the 2nd February at noon the sun finally peeps over the top of Monte Legnone and touches the top of church steeple in the village for about 3 minutes before disappearing again! I was amazed, and asked her if it was true then, that it reaches my house around the 10th? Yes she replied.... honestly it's like a science for them here. Depending so much on nature's bond with their agricultural way of life, I suppose it is understandable how important such things are.
Late yesterday evening when Ciccio went out for his 'ykw' (on his extending lead), we both heard a noise in the lower part of the garden - he pricked his ears up and I wasn't too sure what to do, my BP must have gone sky high at that moment - but I did have my 'mobile' in my pocket just 'in case'. Then we saw them....two foxes slowly padding their way across the snow towards the bottom of my garden (and the nearest chicken coop). They stopped a couple of times, looked round at us, and then continued on their way. But they were so clear in the moonlight - it was a delightful sight. I wonder if they are the ones that caused havoc in the village a week or so ago?
I know that some of the pictures are missing at the moment on the blog, but I'm gradually managing to reunite them with their stories - I think it was something to do with the 'change over'. I'm looking too to see how to Archive some bits, as I want to publish the next 'episode' of my How I became an Alpine Settler story.
So for now - with my very sincere thanks to Cristina and Expats for hosting my blog, and to Annika for doing the graphics - it's
'TTFN' - that means 'Ta Ta For Now'

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