Wednesday Todd and I met our dear friend Margo for dinner. She had been in Italy (yes, the Olympics) for a couple weeks, was going to be in town for a week, and then head to Florida for a few weeks to enjoy some sunshine and warm weather. In typical Margo fashion, she turns the corner carrying a couple gift bags into the bar where we were waiting, "Buon giorno, buon giorno! I know it's not the right time of day but buon giorno anyway!"
Italian souvenirs. It was Christmas in February. Those bowls painted in traditional Italian style with the blue evoking the waters around Italy, the lemons symbolizing prosperity (and sunshine!). I was giddy speechless. Puttanesca sauce - lots of garlic, anchovies, tomatoes, capers, and olives. It's a favorite. I asked her if she took an extra suitcase to bring home gifts. She nodded yes with a twinkle in her eye.
The evening went on, jet lag was catching up to her, we gave hugs and said our good-byes. As she walked to her car, Margo turned around and once again with that twinkle in her eye said, "Think about 2030 and the French Alps!" Now that's a thought. Ooo-la-la!
The first time I went to Europe (May of 1990) we took an extra suitcase to bring back gifts. Back in the good old days when you could check two bags per person without an extra charge. Start making plans for 2030, go and enjoy the adventure.
ReplyDeleteI like those gifts ... those pretty bowls .. and .. food!
ReplyDeleteOh gosh, what a wonderful gift and what an adventurous friend heading off to winter Olympics around the world. I had some pretty tasty pasta when I visited Milan. That should be a wonderful sauce.
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