Ok folks, remember after all that this is my honeymoon. This isn’t going to be x-rated, but it does include the word “naked” so read on at your own risk.
Yesterday after lunch Jeff and I were on our way back to the hotel for our daily cooling off nap. Just next door to the hotel was a “Spadfofosa,” the Italian word for “really yummy sweet bakery.” We stopped in and bought two delectable looking treasures. As we were taking them to go, they were placed on a cardboard tray, put into a decorated bag that was folded over to look like wrapping paper, and tied up in a gold ribbon. It felt like my birthday when they handed it to me. I was all smiles.
Then, back at the room, Jeff and I had our cold showers (really not bad considering how hot it is), and laid on the bed – just chatting, he was looking at something on the computer – I got my little parcel and rolled over, opening it like it was a priceless thing and we gobbled the most delicious treats – naked, in bed, in Italy. Best Ever.
I used to love to get biscotti in Little Italy in NYC because of the wrapping all tied up with string. But gold ribbon! Only in Italy proper, I guess.
ReplyDeleteSounds like you two are having a wonderful time.