
Though I’ve been in Italy since July 11, the time has seemed
to fly by. I can’t believe I am already in the countdown to closing up the
house for another year. I thought seven weeks was going to drag on and on, but
it really hasn’t this year. I found ways to pass the time, and always kept busy
living amongst the Italians. There is always laundry, cooking, or sweeping that
needs to be done.
With Melissa in town, we went to Termoli for Saturday night.
We walked the borgo vecchio (old city), and grabbed sandwiches at Eattico for
dinner. Termoli was buzzing with excitement. Musicians and performers lined the
streets, delighting crowds of all ages. And everyone seemed to be partaking in
a little evening gelato. Every gelateria was packed with people.
Sunday was my birthday, so we spent the day on the beach. It
was beautiful out, so we spent almost the whole day outside in the sun and
sand. After the sun started to set, we headed home to change, and then out to
Ristorante Netti for a delicious birthday dinner. I had pasta and pizza in the
same night.
Monday we decided to take it easy. I went for a walk and
Melissa rode a bike on the same route. We were expecting a friend of hers in
the early evening, but she was delayed so we stayed at the beach. Our plan was
to get some Italian street food for dinner and we did. It’s interesting what
Italians call street food, as it would be pretty gourmet back home.



Melissa and I push off Friday for Rome, so we are in house-closing
mode. It dawned on me yesterday that we would be back to the US in one week. In
that week, we have a day at the beach, a two-day trip to Rome, nights in
Florence, Milan, and London, and a flight back to Newark. It’s going to be a
busy last week abroad.