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  • georgepenney@sunny.gardenG This user is from outside of this forum
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    #Spotted at an Italian Festival in Aotearoa New Zealand:

    A family of three--Mum, Dad and Small Human (3?)--are cosied up on a picnic blanket around a bowl of buttery sage gnocchi.
    Each holding a fork and tucking in.
    Buttery cheeky smiles.
    Live opera drifting towards them on a warm breeze.

    A dance troupe in vivid red skirts and white blouses are dancing the tarantella* in the sunshine.
    Tambourines in the air, smiles on their faces.
    A band playing.
    The crowd clapping and cheering.
    Cicadas click-clicking in the trees overhead.
    Pure joy.

    A young human (8?) is saying: "Hey uhm Dad, did you know that gelato isn't ice cream so you can have more."
    Dad asks: "That right?"
    "Yeah. So uhm. Can we get some now?"

    A tiny human (2?) with Italian flags painted on her cheeks, wearing a pretty pink fairy dress and white sandals, is a picture of abject woe as she stands next to a drinking fountain.
    Hands outstretched beseechingly she wails: "Papa! The water fountain weed on my shooooooe!"

    An imperious woman (90s?) wearing a straw hat bedecked in flowers is overseeing two grandsons as they sort her seat.
    Before long, she has an aperol spritz, a plate of antipasto and a comfortable cushion behind her back.
    Yes, this meets her approval.
    Their reward is a regal nod.

    (Continued Below)

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    georgepenney@sunny.gardenG robini71@dragonscave.spaceR archaeoiain@archaeo.socialA aspiringluddite@medievalist.masto.hostA jontheniceguy@toot.ioJ 6 Replies Last reply
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    • georgepenney@sunny.gardenG georgepenney@sunny.garden

      #Spotted at an Italian Festival in Aotearoa New Zealand:

      A family of three--Mum, Dad and Small Human (3?)--are cosied up on a picnic blanket around a bowl of buttery sage gnocchi.
      Each holding a fork and tucking in.
      Buttery cheeky smiles.
      Live opera drifting towards them on a warm breeze.

      A dance troupe in vivid red skirts and white blouses are dancing the tarantella* in the sunshine.
      Tambourines in the air, smiles on their faces.
      A band playing.
      The crowd clapping and cheering.
      Cicadas click-clicking in the trees overhead.
      Pure joy.

      A young human (8?) is saying: "Hey uhm Dad, did you know that gelato isn't ice cream so you can have more."
      Dad asks: "That right?"
      "Yeah. So uhm. Can we get some now?"

      A tiny human (2?) with Italian flags painted on her cheeks, wearing a pretty pink fairy dress and white sandals, is a picture of abject woe as she stands next to a drinking fountain.
      Hands outstretched beseechingly she wails: "Papa! The water fountain weed on my shooooooe!"

      An imperious woman (90s?) wearing a straw hat bedecked in flowers is overseeing two grandsons as they sort her seat.
      Before long, she has an aperol spritz, a plate of antipasto and a comfortable cushion behind her back.
      Yes, this meets her approval.
      Their reward is a regal nod.

      (Continued Below)

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      georgepenney@sunny.garden
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      Any typos spotted in this post spent a delightful few hours at their city's annual Italian festival yesterday. If typos spotted, they'll be watching a friend's dance troupe performing the tarantella before heading off to find the gnocchi truck for lunch.

      --

      *The tarantella is a group of Italian folk dances. If you've seen the intro wedding scene from The Godfather, you'll immediately recognise the music. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MHV9xypv6w8

      --

      The picture taken by my lovely friend, Héléne, and is of another friend's dance troupe mid-performance of the tarantella. (As always, more in the alt text)

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      • georgepenney@sunny.gardenG georgepenney@sunny.garden

        #Spotted at an Italian Festival in Aotearoa New Zealand:

        A family of three--Mum, Dad and Small Human (3?)--are cosied up on a picnic blanket around a bowl of buttery sage gnocchi.
        Each holding a fork and tucking in.
        Buttery cheeky smiles.
        Live opera drifting towards them on a warm breeze.

        A dance troupe in vivid red skirts and white blouses are dancing the tarantella* in the sunshine.
        Tambourines in the air, smiles on their faces.
        A band playing.
        The crowd clapping and cheering.
        Cicadas click-clicking in the trees overhead.
        Pure joy.

        A young human (8?) is saying: "Hey uhm Dad, did you know that gelato isn't ice cream so you can have more."
        Dad asks: "That right?"
        "Yeah. So uhm. Can we get some now?"

        A tiny human (2?) with Italian flags painted on her cheeks, wearing a pretty pink fairy dress and white sandals, is a picture of abject woe as she stands next to a drinking fountain.
        Hands outstretched beseechingly she wails: "Papa! The water fountain weed on my shooooooe!"

        An imperious woman (90s?) wearing a straw hat bedecked in flowers is overseeing two grandsons as they sort her seat.
        Before long, she has an aperol spritz, a plate of antipasto and a comfortable cushion behind her back.
        Yes, this meets her approval.
        Their reward is a regal nod.

        (Continued Below)

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        robini71@dragonscave.space
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        @georgepenney Awww poor wee girl.

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        • georgepenney@sunny.gardenG georgepenney@sunny.garden

          #Spotted at an Italian Festival in Aotearoa New Zealand:

          A family of three--Mum, Dad and Small Human (3?)--are cosied up on a picnic blanket around a bowl of buttery sage gnocchi.
          Each holding a fork and tucking in.
          Buttery cheeky smiles.
          Live opera drifting towards them on a warm breeze.

          A dance troupe in vivid red skirts and white blouses are dancing the tarantella* in the sunshine.
          Tambourines in the air, smiles on their faces.
          A band playing.
          The crowd clapping and cheering.
          Cicadas click-clicking in the trees overhead.
          Pure joy.

          A young human (8?) is saying: "Hey uhm Dad, did you know that gelato isn't ice cream so you can have more."
          Dad asks: "That right?"
          "Yeah. So uhm. Can we get some now?"

          A tiny human (2?) with Italian flags painted on her cheeks, wearing a pretty pink fairy dress and white sandals, is a picture of abject woe as she stands next to a drinking fountain.
          Hands outstretched beseechingly she wails: "Papa! The water fountain weed on my shooooooe!"

          An imperious woman (90s?) wearing a straw hat bedecked in flowers is overseeing two grandsons as they sort her seat.
          Before long, she has an aperol spritz, a plate of antipasto and a comfortable cushion behind her back.
          Yes, this meets her approval.
          Their reward is a regal nod.

          (Continued Below)

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          archaeoiain@archaeo.social
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          @georgepenney one family that included sub-teen grandkids went on holiday and stayed in a b&b not far from Florence, Siena, Pisa etc. I was full of suggestions for where to go. They went to none, but the grandkids remember the gelato as if it was yesterday.

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          • georgepenney@sunny.gardenG georgepenney@sunny.garden

            #Spotted at an Italian Festival in Aotearoa New Zealand:

            A family of three--Mum, Dad and Small Human (3?)--are cosied up on a picnic blanket around a bowl of buttery sage gnocchi.
            Each holding a fork and tucking in.
            Buttery cheeky smiles.
            Live opera drifting towards them on a warm breeze.

            A dance troupe in vivid red skirts and white blouses are dancing the tarantella* in the sunshine.
            Tambourines in the air, smiles on their faces.
            A band playing.
            The crowd clapping and cheering.
            Cicadas click-clicking in the trees overhead.
            Pure joy.

            A young human (8?) is saying: "Hey uhm Dad, did you know that gelato isn't ice cream so you can have more."
            Dad asks: "That right?"
            "Yeah. So uhm. Can we get some now?"

            A tiny human (2?) with Italian flags painted on her cheeks, wearing a pretty pink fairy dress and white sandals, is a picture of abject woe as she stands next to a drinking fountain.
            Hands outstretched beseechingly she wails: "Papa! The water fountain weed on my shooooooe!"

            An imperious woman (90s?) wearing a straw hat bedecked in flowers is overseeing two grandsons as they sort her seat.
            Before long, she has an aperol spritz, a plate of antipasto and a comfortable cushion behind her back.
            Yes, this meets her approval.
            Their reward is a regal nod.

            (Continued Below)

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            aspiringluddite@medievalist.masto.host
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            @georgepenney

            The problem is that every time you mention sage, butter, and gnocchi, I want to make gnocchi with sage brown butter, and sometimes there are other things in the fridge that need eating.

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            • georgepenney@sunny.gardenG georgepenney@sunny.garden

              #Spotted at an Italian Festival in Aotearoa New Zealand:

              A family of three--Mum, Dad and Small Human (3?)--are cosied up on a picnic blanket around a bowl of buttery sage gnocchi.
              Each holding a fork and tucking in.
              Buttery cheeky smiles.
              Live opera drifting towards them on a warm breeze.

              A dance troupe in vivid red skirts and white blouses are dancing the tarantella* in the sunshine.
              Tambourines in the air, smiles on their faces.
              A band playing.
              The crowd clapping and cheering.
              Cicadas click-clicking in the trees overhead.
              Pure joy.

              A young human (8?) is saying: "Hey uhm Dad, did you know that gelato isn't ice cream so you can have more."
              Dad asks: "That right?"
              "Yeah. So uhm. Can we get some now?"

              A tiny human (2?) with Italian flags painted on her cheeks, wearing a pretty pink fairy dress and white sandals, is a picture of abject woe as she stands next to a drinking fountain.
              Hands outstretched beseechingly she wails: "Papa! The water fountain weed on my shooooooe!"

              An imperious woman (90s?) wearing a straw hat bedecked in flowers is overseeing two grandsons as they sort her seat.
              Before long, she has an aperol spritz, a plate of antipasto and a comfortable cushion behind her back.
              Yes, this meets her approval.
              Their reward is a regal nod.

              (Continued Below)

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              jontheniceguy@toot.io
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              @georgepenney what glorious context in the Alt-Text

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              • georgepenney@sunny.gardenG georgepenney@sunny.garden

                #Spotted at an Italian Festival in Aotearoa New Zealand:

                A family of three--Mum, Dad and Small Human (3?)--are cosied up on a picnic blanket around a bowl of buttery sage gnocchi.
                Each holding a fork and tucking in.
                Buttery cheeky smiles.
                Live opera drifting towards them on a warm breeze.

                A dance troupe in vivid red skirts and white blouses are dancing the tarantella* in the sunshine.
                Tambourines in the air, smiles on their faces.
                A band playing.
                The crowd clapping and cheering.
                Cicadas click-clicking in the trees overhead.
                Pure joy.

                A young human (8?) is saying: "Hey uhm Dad, did you know that gelato isn't ice cream so you can have more."
                Dad asks: "That right?"
                "Yeah. So uhm. Can we get some now?"

                A tiny human (2?) with Italian flags painted on her cheeks, wearing a pretty pink fairy dress and white sandals, is a picture of abject woe as she stands next to a drinking fountain.
                Hands outstretched beseechingly she wails: "Papa! The water fountain weed on my shooooooe!"

                An imperious woman (90s?) wearing a straw hat bedecked in flowers is overseeing two grandsons as they sort her seat.
                Before long, she has an aperol spritz, a plate of antipasto and a comfortable cushion behind her back.
                Yes, this meets her approval.
                Their reward is a regal nod.

                (Continued Below)

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                blindbat84@disabled.social
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                @georgepenney Just reading this made my mouth start salivating because Il ove Italian food, dang.

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