Farmer's Market & A Two Hour Walk
Since my last blog post was late in being published, I can relish in having fewer days to write about this time. In between rounds of family coming to visit us in Italy, it's been quiet and relaxing here, with a chance to just slow down and recuperate. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining about family coming to visit! We loved having them here, and we are excited for the next group to arrive. It's just nice to slow down in between . . .
After a leisurely morning on Thursday, I boarded the bus across the street to go downtown for the Vicenza Farmer's Market. For $1.30 and a ride that was less than 10 minutes, I didn't have to worry about finding a place to park if I had driven my own car. Using two apps together on my phone, travel is easier than ever. I use Google maps to indicate where I want to go (i.e. the Palladio Basilica downtown), and it tells me where the nearest bus stop is, what time the bus is expected to arrive, how many stops to ride along the way, and where to get off, as well as how far to walk once you've gotten off the bus.
The Basilica can be seen below as the large white building with the green copper roof. The large piazza (or courtyard / public square) in front of it is where vendors come every week to set up their booths.
I learned a LOT from this website as I researched some ideas for when Jacob and his family are here.
I spent about one hour wandering around the Farmer's Market, just enjoying the sunshine and a nice walk.
This booth had several varieties of olives for sale . . .
I got this huge bundle of gorgeous blooms for just $12.
These two sweet older men were trying to pack up their wares, and needed to work together to push a large (and tall) stack of wooden chairs further back by an inch or so. They counted it off (uno, due, tre) and pushed with all their might, grunting and exerting themselves briefly until they had success. Then I overheard them congratulating each other. How precious.
I have been steadily updating my "People of Italy" photo album. You are welcome to peruse it here:
Once I got home, I hung out the next load of laundry to dry up on the roof. This is still one of my favorite things that I get to do in Italy. It just makes me so happy and is so satisfying on many levels. :)
I had a great visit with Amber that same afternnoon. Abby was home not feeling well, so I got to see her as well.
We walked to a new place, about 30 minutes south of our house, called Oasi della Valletta del Silenzio. It means "Oasis of the Valley of Silence". We enjoyed all the beautiful flowers, bonsai trees, old gates and other architecture along the way.
We had a startling discovery when we noticed Monte Berico up on the hill across the vineyard from where we stood. On other walks, we have peered down over the walls that line the walkway up to Monte Berico and could see this valley, but didn't know where it was exactly . . . well, now we know!
Once we realized we had missed our turn, we back-tracked and found the right road.
It truly was a beautiful and peaceful place, one that I later compared to the Sacred Grove in upstate New York. The park had a large community garden, and plenty of benches and picnic tables here and there amongst the trees and trails. It was definitely a place to think and ponder, to refresh and rejuvenate, and perhaps even to pray.
We kept hearing a bird saying, "Cuckoo! Cuckoo!" See if you can hear him, too - - -
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You can take a silent and peaceful tour of your own through these photos.
As we came out from the Oasi, and headed back through a suburb of Vicenza, we passed a large group of schoolchildren walking to the Oasi. They were very joyful and chatted excitedly with their friends as they walked hand in hand. :)
Video of a super cute (and very fluffy) dog in front of us: (26 seconds)
The guys that Scott works with had set up a dinner date for everyone, including all the spouses, on Friday night. Just prior to the dinner, and on the way there, Scott wanted to send his drone up again because the canola at La Rotunda was just so profoundly beautiful.
Soon, others started arriving, and eventually a photo session was in order for all the guys before we went in to eat.
I met some new ladies, too, which was nice. From L to R: Me, Valeria (from Italy), Nicki, Andrea, and Claudia (from Germany).
From the menu: Appetizers (we didn't order any of these)
Here's what it looked like. My favorite was the cod served over polenta on the right. The story of how this dish came to be can be found on the webpage link above for the 25 Best Things to Do in Vicenza, but I'll share it again here: (look for point #10)
The cod at the top of the plate was pretty plain, and could have used something to go with it, like a sauce. It did, however, have a green olive perched on top . . . The bottom left dish reminded me of a crab salad. It was very mild and delicate, and I enjoyed it with the marinated cherry tomato and the pickled red onions. Definitely 2nd place to the cod with polenta though.
Claudia ("Klow-dee-ah") is from Germany and was very entertaining. She has a German Shepherd dog who loves gelato. She (the dog) will systematically and very slowly walk past each flavor of gelato in the shop, sniffing each one, until she gets to the Vanilla gelato. Then she stops and won't budge until she gets some. HAHAHA
Thankfully, the gelato is always behind protective glass windows . . .
Saturday was another team-working day for Scott and me. While I planned out a menu and a grocery list, he started working on the curtains for the upstairs bedroom, in case Jack would be sleeping up there. We bought some blackout curtains a while ago because it gets so hot up there in the summer months.
The curtains are hanging like this temporarily, until we can do a little sewing after our company leaves.
We did some cleaning and then we were off to get all the groceries together. Today (Sunday) I'm cooking a large pork roast in the slow cooker. It will be pulled pork in about an hour . . .
Valeria, who sat right next to me, is 27 weeks pregnant with a little boy. She spoke excellent English and was our advocate with the waiters if we needed it. She wanted to hear some labor and delivery stories, but then quickly regretted it when a couple of the ladies had some real humdingers to share. I had to reassure her more than once that most mothers have a normal and safe delivery, and not to worry . . . Poor thing.
After dinner was finally over at 10:30 p.m., we gathered the guys for one more picture outside, since another comrade was late to dinner and wasn't in the first photo.
I also got a haircut, and this time they did a good job!! I didn't like my last haircut in Italy, but I sent Antonella this picture after I got home to style it. I asked her to please tell Maria how much I love it and to thank her again for me.
I got 2.25 kilograms (about 5 lbs) of the pork that is 2nd from the bottom right in this next photo.
He's holding the new little mountain goat I bought for him last weekend up in the Dolomites. :)
They did great in their travels, especially Jack. On the 7 hour flight from DC to Dublin, he watched a movie and then slept for 3 hours. His parents didn't feel as sleepy, since when they landed in Dublin, it only felt like midnight to them (DC time). They wanted to sleep on the next (3 hour) flight, but couldn't. Jack slept part of the way back to our house, though, once he ate his fill of the strawberries and blueberries I brought for him.
As soon as he walked in the door of our home, he was just SO HAPPY. He went from room to room, exploring, and relishing in the wide open space (as opposed to being confined to a seat on the plane). Once he found the playroom upstairs, he was GIDDY, ha ha.
After about an hour of play, his mom and dad tucked him in for an afternoon nap, both for him and for themselves. When Scott got home from work (he had an extra shift on Sunday), he wanted to see everyone but they were all still asleep . . .
So, what does any good grandpa do? He tiptoes into the baby's room to rub their back, hoping that the baby will gently wake up . . .
While I worked on the finishing touches for our pulled pork dinner, Jack needed a job. I set him up at the table with a bowl, a whisk, some scoops, and some macaroni noodles. He loved how loud the noodles were as they moved around in the melamine bowl, and even snitched a couple of the crunchy noodles to snack on . . .
After dinner was all cleaned up, we went upstairs to the terrace and played with the drone for a bit. Jack was absolutely mesmerized by the drone. At one point, he pointed up to the sky (where it had disappeard from view) and called it a "bee". Very clever, considering that it buzzes loudly like a bee.
When we put him in the "sensory swing", he had a BLAST!! He was sooooo silly, ha ha. A sensory swing has many capabilities: you can sit in it like a swing, you can lay down in it like a hammock, and you can even completely envelop yourself inside like you're in a cocoon.
Video #2 of Jack in the swing: (37 seconds)
Today (Monday), we plan to visit some local parks so that Jack can run free and wild for a while. It should be a great week ahead!! XOXO
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