This morning our new friend Layla picked us up, navigated through the typical crazy morning traffic of Rome, and took us outside the city to the town of Genazzanno, up in the hills. Her family (and my Aunt Toni's) is from this town and we were the lucky recipients of a very personalized tour.
- the woman who pulled-out the parking space that we took
- the woman standing in front of a grocery store
- a guy that was just getting out of his car, who's mom happened to have some dried herbs for Layla's mom
Then we went to have lunch at a great restaurant with views of the valley. Any restaurant that serves homemade pasta is hard to beat. With wine, pasta, salad, cookies, and amaretto - you can conclude without a doubt that we had a tasty and relaxing lunch. You can also conclude without a doubt that we are not so sure about how we're going to adjust to this "work" thing.
Then we took a small detour through an industrial town to drop off Layla's cousin, and then started back on the road to Rome (here, most actually do lead there). On the way we stopped off at the Fashion District, which is actually a large outdoor factory outlet mall. (East Coasters: think Woodbury Commons). We walked around a bit feeling a little like we were back in the US - except for the large roller coaster that was being assembled across the street (for the new amusement park "Rainbow Fairy Land" which is rumored to be the biggest amusement park in Europe when its completed).
We made it back to Trastevere, tried to resist eating too much of the kilo of cookies that Layla surprised us with, and then went out for some dinner. We walked around some, bought some gelato, and called it a night.
Gelato Gusti per il Giorno:
Mike - Biscotti e Stracciatella
Aviva - Just worked on the cookies
I can't wait to show my Dad the pictures of Genezzanno. He tells great stories of living there as a young boy. I have only been there once (1976) but I could never forget that amazing view overlooking the olive groves that you captured so beautifully. Thank you!
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