Showing posts with label questo e quello. Show all posts
Showing posts with label questo e quello. Show all posts

25 February 2014

queste cose

Loving these teeny flowers that are popping up in the botanical gardens

And equal love goes to all the giant trees. Paradise. 


Our friend's sweet little baby girl dozed off in Pasca's lap the other day


Pasca came home from a market with a rose and mustache painted on her face. So distinguished! 


Felt magical walking into the sunset last night 


Did a little more evening window shopping in town. This shop, with it's ever evolving Marimekko stock, is my favorite. 


Shadow has been extra lazy lately, and particularly fond of the veranda. Can't say I blame her!


Been sick yet again, and Oscar and I had a little bit of quiet time in front of the fire one evening. Purr-fect 


Was admiring the sunset and this spider tonight and was suddenly, vividly reminded of a night last August when Brittanie and I went to La Jolla and watched another gorgeous sunset, played in some fun sculptures, met an amazing man and his adorable dog, and admired a huge spider making it's web. Such fun. 




15 February 2014

questo e quello

A beautiful pastry from our departed German WWOOFers, Ina and Tabea. Giving me the baking itch!


Love stopping to watch all the bees on this tree on my way to town


The main street in town is freshly paved. Molto bene! 


A hopeful message on a building in a back alley in town


Went for a twilight walk last night, and by the time I was heading back up the hill, it was full dark and a wedding was raging at the Convent Gallery. Great music, an open gate, and nothing to lose led to me joining the fun on the dance floor for a few songs then sneaking back out. Just what I needed!


02 February 2014

questo e quello

Not many this time around, just one from before I was stricken sick, and one from this afternoon, when I finally started feeling like the haze around me was dissolving. But happy memories nonetheless!



Elisa and I attempting a start at moving four cubic meters of fresh dirt into a garden bed. Girls can do hard labor, yes indeed!

Some dramatic clouds rolling in on a cool breeze this afternoon (and a beautiful Jacob's ladder), after a blistering hot day