Family reunions are exhausting but ever so fun. We laughed until tears ran down our faces and our sides ached as we retold the classic tales that every family has. In this Italian clan we have a great abundance of them. Perhaps one day I will share a few with you.
Anyway, 3 days of non-stop revelry was not enough time to get to know our new found Italian relatives. At first everyone was rather awkward but we soon found similarities that brought us together - The sticking out of tongues when we hear something we dislike, bold hand motions to emphasize a point, loud expressive voices, and the passion for a bottle of Vino. In a few short hours it was perfectly clear to all of us that we are family no matter the distance. I only wish we had more time together......
Sadly this is only about 2/3rds of the group. We got the bright idea for a group shot after many had departed for home. The oversight was blamed on the never ending flow of red wine!
Most of the weekend was spent consuming ridiculous amounts of heavenly food, telling tales and admiring the delightful view from the veranda at Aunt Sissy's home. I could live here.
However the best was being with Mom. Now that I have moved closer to home I anticipate seeing her more frequently than I ever had before!
In all of this chaos I did mange to squeeze in a wee bit of knitting in the form of dishcloths. A gal at my local Knit Night celebrated her birthday the day after mine and being that she is a new knitter I thought she might enjoy a few of them as a gift. My knitters intuition was correct as they were well received and I think I may have started a new trend in our little group - dishcloth knitting. After all one must "Enable" wherever one goes!
Ciao bella!
(Goodbye Beautiful.)