(Image taken from the web)
My dearest friends,
with a big hug, I extend best wishes for a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you and famiglie.Siamo come to your Christmas week and my bags are packed ... I can finally return to the south. The first stop is Naples, Padua, and then those wishing to where I expected a mega-Eve banner of traditional bell and above all the warmth and joy that characterizes the wonderful family of Michael.
It seemed to grasp the streets of Naples, in the districts of Montesanto Spaccanapoli Fork and on the morning of 24 December two years ago, a special atmosphere that I share with you the hope of being able to relive soon.
Eve in Naples
The soft voice of a mandolin
its way into the halls of the buildings ...
halls, dancing,
the stairs and down again in Via dei Booksellers,
strip on the gray stones of the streets on
fish lying on a bed of seaweed;
caressing the sheets hanging in the streets of Spaccanapoli,
focuses on the folds of her dress white
Pulcinella,
saltellla among the market stalls and enjoy
friarielli and pappacelle,
Christmas broccoli and mandarin , and annurche
cherries, olives, nuts and Nocelle,
flickers between the air bubbles, light,
swim with eel, a fork, brushing
mussilli cod and starched;
wraps itself in the flavoring of cinnamon,
cassatine and Rococo, cornucopias of struffoli,
mostaccioli and puffs of Scaturchio
in Montesanto, then
Street plunges
in the Courts of fried dough President
and does not die in cops and beans
of "Ampressa Ampress"
but arrive at the Marina, where the waves
silver shimmer
singing a lullaby Christmas
at the foot of Vesuvius.
Kisses and see you in January, after Epiphany ....
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