We got to the village and to casa primo sole at around 8ish and while walking down the narrow cobblestone roads could hear mom and zia talking ofcourse and i thought maybe they would have some food since he hadn't ate for the entire day. They did indeed! Procuitto and cheese with fresh bread...mmmmmm vino too! i was one happy traveller.
They were excited to see up and be all together again and Ash and I were happy that we made it alone from Rome. They then explained the crazy night of beer and dancing that we had just missed. Nonno made some new friends (who drank all of my canadian beer!) and played the accordion and stayed up in the casa until 5 or 6! The partners in crime were Torquado; or neighbor just accross the road (who now does a double honk every time he passes...weither it is 1, 2 or 3 in the morning!) and Pierro, one of Miliucio's sons (the bar/restauraunt owner in town). They took quite a liking to nonno and were very happy to party with him. They stopped by the next day to see how he was.
The night Ash and I got there the festa San Antonio began so we took to the streets of Castelvetere to see the lights and people and have some tasty gelato! Nonno also said hello to some old friends and took part in a nice gelato himself.
The piazza filled with lights for the festa.
Table of nuts and candy!
Enio Nargi with Ash and Sonya.
Nonno with Marano Follo (Archangelo's brother)and Maria (She the sweetest little lady who likes to tell us stories and dance the tarantella! She is also our neighbor Gelardo's sister; everyone is connected here!)
I love this truck. It is filled with lemon and pig's tongue! yumm Just what every good festa needs.
Pretty rose lights in front of Milliucio's Bar Sport; local hangout and gelato stand!
Pierro and I rockin' the blow up slide.
Dad, Milliucio, Pierro and Nonno.
Gelato Limone!
At the bar towards the end of the night.
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