CHRISTMAS IN ITALY

My dear friends,
I’m very glad to hear from you and I’m happy you had a good Christmas break.
I spent my Christmas holidays with Miss Andriulo. She lives in Oria, a beautiful medieval town near Mesagne. I was thrilled to see her house and to meet her family!
Before arriving in Oria I saw a big and wonderful building from a great distance. Miss Andriulo told me it was a medieval castle built by the German Emperor Frederic II. She added that unfortunately we couldn’t visit it because it is being restored at present. But she promised me she would buy a postcard so you can see how wonderful this castle is!
When we got her home I was surprised to see that she lives in a quite big house (a sitting room, three bedrooms, a hall, a small study, two bathrooms, a dining room, a kitchen, a laundry and a back garden full of plants, orange and lemon trees, roses). She told me that she had been very busy with her school work, so she had had no time to clean her house and to decorate it with Christmas decorations. I helped her, of course, and I’ve realized that it is not very good to have a big house because you never finish doing housework.
I also met her parents, her niece Carmen and her nephews Antonio and Lucio. Carmen is a young funny girl aged 5 who loves playing with me all the time.
On Christmas Eve night Miss Andriulo went to church with her family (they are all catholic) and when they came back home it was about midnight. She invited me to see how they celebrate Christmas in Italy: they lighted some candles, sang a Christmas song, said some prayers and then Carmen put the figurine of little Jesus in the nativity scene between Mary and St. Joseph. Finally they kissed and hugged each other wishing “Happy Christmas” and opened their Christmas presents. There were also two small parcels for me. When I opened them I was happy to find some chocolates and a new sweater. On Christmas morning we paid a visit to Miss Andriulo’s relatives and then we had lunch at home. We had ravioli (a kind of pasta filled with a mixture of mince meat and ham), gravy, steaks, green salad, fruit, cake and champagne. In the evening we went to see all the nativity scenes that had been arranged in the churches of the town.
The days before New Year’s Eve Miss Andriulo was very busy with the correction of her students’ works.
On New Year’s Eve (Italians call it “Capodanno or Notte di San Silvestro - St. Silvester’s night”) we went out to eat in a restaurant where we had some local dishes: zampone or cotechino (a kind of spiced Italian sausage) and lentils, pasta and seafood, gratiné mussels, lobster, green salad, chips, fruit and cake.
At midnight we hugged and kissed each other wishing a Happy New Year and went outside to look at the wonderful fireworks. They were cool!!!
Gosh! It’s 2009, my dear friends! I haven’t seen you for a year and I miss you a lot even though I do like Italy.
I hope your dreams come true this new Year!
Good Luck and be always in good mood
Love, Ted
P.S. I like Bea in that new coat. I think she is becoming prettier and prettier…mmm








