Friday, January 18, 2008
Post-Christmas Return (2006)



Santa even left me an extra helping of chocolates, including quite a few dark chocolates (my ultimate favorite!).


Postscript... Now that I've finally completed the updates from our Christmas in Italy trip, we're headed back to Italy again. Hopefully it won't take me nearly 13 months to share the details of this trip! Hopefully I won't ever get this behind on my posts again either!
Labels: Benjamin, Christmas, MacKenzie, Zachary
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Italy through MacKenzie’s Eyes (2006)
MacKenzie has her own digital camera, and she took quite a few photos herself when we were in Italy. I figured I’d share her perspective so you can try to see Italy through the eyes of an 8-year-old. The commentary below is in her own words too. Enjoy!
This is the Leaning Tower of Pisa with a statue, but I don’t know what it’s called.
That’s another picture of the Leaning Tower of Pisa and the side of the Cathedral with Mommy and Benjamin in the picture.
That’s a picture of the Leaning Tower of Pisa, the statue and Zachary in the corner.

The dome with the tip on top is the dome of St. Peter’s Basilica, which is where we saw the pope. I took this picture from the Orange Garden.
Both of these fountains are in the Orange Garden.
This is the Roman Colosseum with Mommy and Benjamin in it. It was really big and at the inside at the bottom they kept lions.

That is in a church with Mary, Joseph and Baby Jesus. The chains in the back are called St. Peter’s Chains.
This is how I saw the pope. Where the big red curtains are, with the people, that’s where the pope is standing. I saw him better on the screen.
That’s the Christmas tree in St. Peter’s Square.

Both of these pictures are in Pompeii.

I thought Pompeii was cool because of all the puppy dogs.

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These pictures with the puppy dogs are also in Pompeii. They are stray dogs.

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All the puppy dogs were everywhere we went.
This is the edge of Pompeii.

These two dogs were lying in the street where we bought all of our souvenirs.
The mountain in the back is Mount Vesuvius, the volcano that destroyed Pompeii.
Those cats are in Sorrento, and I took pictures of them because they are cute.
These cats are also in Sorrento.

Those houses are on the cliff on the Island of Capri. I would like to live in one of those houses, but I would be scared of falling.

These two pictures are from the top of the cliff.
You can see the funicular line that we rode to the top of the cliff.
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This picture is in the garden, looking down to the bay.

This picture is of the back of the island.
I took the picture of these rocks because I thought it was cool because they’re kind of like a cliff in the water.

This is another big rock in the water.
This is a seagull looking for food. In the end, it found pizza to eat.
That is the boat leaving the Island of Capri.
That is a better picture of the dome of St. Peter’s Basilica.

Those are funny people with faces outside in the Vatican.
That is a garden with a beautiful fountain in the Vatican gardens.
These next two pictures are also in the Vatican. That is an acorn with two peacocks.
This is a stone with some weird shapes.
I loved my visit to Italy because I loved the spaghetti because it tastes the best. I was tired on Christmas because I stayed up very late listening to the pope.
This is the Roman Colosseum with Mommy and Benjamin in it. It was really big and at the inside at the bottom they kept lions.
Both of these pictures are in Pompeii.
These pictures with the puppy dogs are also in Pompeii. They are stray dogs.
All the puppy dogs were everywhere we went.
This is the edge of Pompeii.
Those houses are on the cliff on the Island of Capri. I would like to live in one of those houses, but I would be scared of falling.
You can see the funicular line that we rode to the top of the cliff.
This picture is in the garden, looking down to the bay.
I took the picture of these rocks because I thought it was cool because they’re kind of like a cliff in the water.
That is a better picture of the dome of St. Peter’s Basilica.
I loved my visit to Italy because I loved the spaghetti because it tastes the best. I was tired on Christmas because I stayed up very late listening to the pope.
Labels: Benjamin, Italy, MacKenzie, Travel, Zachary
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Delicious Italian Food (2006)

Zachary is still, to this day, talking about the roasted chicken we had in Pisa. It was so tender it slid off the bones and melted in our mouths. He claims it was THE best chicken he’s ever had, and keeps asking me how they seasoned it. I don’t know what seasonings they used, but I have to agree that it was some of the best chicken I’ve ever had too. Wish I knew what they used so I could try to recreate it at home.

Benjamin was on a “rainbow” kick about this time, so was pleased when he managed to inadvertently get a spaghetti rainbow on his fork!



Yes, those are roasted chestnuts. I absolutely loved them! They have a consistency similar to firm boiled peanuts, and a similar taste as well.

Below is the wonderful singer who serenaded MacKenzie and I at Christmas Eve dinner with “That’s Amore.”







Even the stuffed veggies looked good. I don’t typically care for zucchini or squash, but I figured I should at least try them. “When in Rome...” The peppers didn’t last too long though.






Fortunately, we sat at the table with “the other Benjamin,” a 2-year-old cutie who shared a little of his apple juice. We quickly poured some into a champagne glass and handed it to Benjamin, and he was happy.






As the meal progressed, the energy level increased, including more serenading.


In typical European fashion, we didn’t rush out when the meal was over. Instead, we lingered and enjoyed each other’s company while recalling the highlights of our trip...which meant I had more cuddle time with a conked-out Benjamin in my lap.
Every last bite of food we had during our trip was beyond delicious! I think we would all be willing to go back again just to have more scrumptious Italian food! We just may have to do that soon -- like this weekend!
Labels: Benjamin, Italy, MacKenzie, Travel, Zachary