Saturday Morning I drove into the mountains with my "host mother" to visit her parents and as well meet Anna for the first time. She has been staying here with her grandparents for a few days. Dina's parents do not speak any English so most of the conversation has been in Italian. I went for many walks around the town and some hiking in the trails it was very pretty there and thankfully not as hot as Venice is.
(The very stunning view from the very small town)
(Anna Feeding her "deer friend" and the neighbor's horse)
(Flowers everywhere!)
(Sunday Morning we went to a festival a little north from where we were staying)
(And of course me enjoying gelato outside!)
The Dolomites are where my peeps are from! Thanks for the insightful pic. I can only imagine the mental transition from pronouncing Anna in American to AH-na in Italian. That must be nutty. Have fun!
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