Goat killed the camera's battery again yesterday. It's hard to believe because she did exactly as she said she would do, sat by the pool most of the day with a good walk thrown in there. Her downfall came with our evening excursion to Poppi to a restaurant and then to a local bar to watch the World Cup where Italy beat the heavily favored Germans in "football". What an atmosphere. There were some happy Italians here last night.
I had my massage and it was fabulous and refreshing, just the thing I needed after all this cooking. It was mostly undone when the gardner drove us to town in the Land Rover and I stratled two jump seats so we could all fit. Mamma Mia.
I'll be able to download some pictures when the camera charges up. :) Tonight is a buffet. Mom will finally learn to make gnocchi, and I will make pork tenderloin with pancetta, grapes, and walnuts.
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ANN- Hide the camera from Rose, she obviously has some "internal chemistry" that feeds on cameras!!
(Note- Liz make sure you're in charge of camera in Spain :)
Oh how funny! Love it!
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