Saturday, January 25, 2014

Best or Worst?

Last Sunday I had a swim meet, and as it is now Thursday I thought that it was about time to blog about it. Mummy and I hitched a ride with the Calistroni family. We got there a bit early, but not VERY early. The place was abandoned. We changed into our bright orange swimsuits and blue
T-shirts, and don't forget the blue swim caps. We had also at that point met up with Angelica who is a very sweet, very active girl (I think that she is about twelve years old). We walked onto the deck and met our swim coach, and we were told that there had been a T-shirt change. Bright orange. We warmed up- we had to warm up in two batches because we were literally swimming on top of each other. About two hours later, it was time for my race. I dove in and... I could barely move. Worst. Race. Ever. (I still got second out of three, though). I somehow got out of the pool (I'm not quite sure how, actually). I got to the place that we had sort of marked as our territory. I sat down for about five minutes and then went to cheer our teammates on. I was immediately confronted by Francesca Massinelli, who told me to sit down and then went to get a friend to get me something to eat (actually it was energy goo) and some water to wash it down with. I don't think that I have ever felt more cared for by people that I have only known for a year. The thing that made it more touching was the fact that everybody on my team was seriously considering pulling out of the relay race because of me: they were concerned about me and the meet mattered less than whether or not I would be able to swim well. I did the relay in the end, and thanks to Samuele Biscotti (nice last name, isn't it: cookies! I think that's so cute) we won first place. We were going in for fourth place when he got in- he's that good. All in all we won sixteen medals, the ones for relays counting as one. Not bad for about twenty people.
So best or worst meet? I don't know. You tell me.
Ciao,
Florence
My relay team 

My swim team (most of it)

The Road Less Traveled

Last night I realized that I've put nearly 10,000 km on my car. Around 9500, to be more precise. Working it out, this translates to about 5700 miles in 16 months, or 4275 miles in a year. In a YEAR! Compare that to the 15,000+ miles a year I used to do... And, truly, much of the road time is for pleasure, not duty or functional transportation!

(Oh, and have I mentioned lately how cute my car is? I'm still in love...)

Love,

Alexandra

p.s. Lest you think we're hermits, the kids have the following scheduled activities...

Eleanor:

Voice lessons
Youth groups in 3 cities
Additional spiritual group
Scouts
Rock climbing

Florence:

Tutoring
Archery
Swimming 4 x per week
Youth group in Todi

Ashley:

Athletics 4 x per week
Hiphop
Tutoring 2 x per week

Jeremy:

Cello
Orchestra
Archery
Scouts

James:

Clarinet 2 x per week
Scouts

And of course I'm taking flamenco, ballroom dancing (with Michael), and toodling around town... So, yes, we're busy -- just not in the car!

Monday, January 13, 2014

Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow

I have just cut off ten inches of my hair, and I thought I might share the photos- I am donating my hair to Locks of Love
Before

Before

Halfway through

The ponytails

After
If anybody is interested here is the website: http://www.locksoflove.org/

Ciao,

Florence

Sunday, January 12, 2014

Ashley Cross!

Cross being the running event of cross-country, of course. Yes, they do call it "Cross" here, as opposed to another event at this time of year, "Indoor".

This was Ashley's first race with the squad, and she had to run it all alone because the others her age were injured, sick, skiing, or otherwise unavailable.


Ashley with Matteo, her coach:



And after she noticed I was snapping photos:



The start, which as you might guess from the big sign also doubled as the finish:



1 km and a long hill later:



2 km!






Getting stronger as she nears the 3 km finish:



Coming down the home stretch:



Full sprint to the line!



And with her second place medal on the podium:



If you are really lucky Ashley will add her own comments to this.

Michael

Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Presepi ... the last few days!

The presepe display at Montesanto (one of our local monasteries) ended on Epiphany, but I couldn't stand the thought that I'd missed it. So I called over to Montesanto hoping to speak to a friar I had taught English...you never know -- we might be able to score a private viewing!

Br. Sergio wasn't available, but I mentioned to Br. Fulvio (who answered the phone) what I wanted, and he offered to let us in! Hurray!

The display is quite amazing, and features presepi from all over the world. The showstopper in my mind was one done by a 9-year-old girl in (you guessed it) pasta.

I include photos for your enjoyment...

Love,

Alexandra

Views on the way there...


Montesanto in the foreground

This is the one by the 9-year-old


The water wheel turns!

The chickens down below, the kitchen above

Wheelbarrow...farmer...

And a pig!


This one is made of buttons


Origami




This represenets a building in Todi

This one is made of travertine tile!




A wine barrel, cleverly reused




Crockpot?





Instead of watching the normal programming, try this TV!




Inside the doorway of the above presepe

To give you an idea of scale

This is our view walking back...