tre feste

Last Saturday was International Women's Day and this decades-old feast is pretty much a big thing in Italy. At least, many people still seem to remember it. I had gone to bessie Ghrei's place to clear my head for a bit but it turned out into a two-night retreat. Saturday was celebrated at Phen's place for it was her birthday and then the next day was Em's party. Whew!

Can you imagine the running around we did, from Porto di Mare to Loreto and back?!? I swear, if i can collect all the time i spend in the subways, i'd be so much happier (and probably more rested).

But let's not dwell on my eternal case of insomnia. At least for this weekend, even with a slight case of colds and cough and a major one of body ache, we part-ayed!!!