Benvenuti to all my lovely Loyal and new Followers
My head is full of rock music! It happens every January as I start preparing the repertoire for my next Rock concert in June. Stefano Bartalesi, the Rock Chick Band’s brilliant lead guitarist and organiser, has suggested that my choice of ‘Sultans of Swing,’ that great Dire Straits song, may be a little difficult to reproduce so we will have to try it out and see. Otherwise, new covers this year will include The Beatles, George Harrison, Robert Plant, Paul Weller, Peter Gabriel and Amy Winehouse. The concert is by private invitation only, so if you would like to join us in our Tuscan garden on 25th June, drop me an email at june.finnigan@virgin.net. We’d love to see you and despite what a certain ‘person’ has said, I am not trawling for groupies!
Now I won’t dwell on the next subject because you will have already seen this on the news all around the world. However, I just thought you might like to have a local perspective on the subject of Iran and Italy getting into bed together. Yes, literally, because as far as many Italians and our friends in the bar are concerned, covering up all the so-called ‘nasty naughty bits’ on the country’s beautiful statues was an act of prostitution! Now Italy has always been described as openly corrupt, but some say this was exactly that in reverse. Grovel and ye shall be gifted with large sums of Iranian money!
OK lets move on. Back in Bar Solferino, I read about my two greatest passions, sport and rock music. Not forgetting my gorgeous man of course, who was in London at the time doing a bit of business. Nothing could be more up my street than an article about legendary rock stars, including the yummy Brian Ferry, and the topical subject of Tennis! Italy also has its own Tennis playing rock star, by the name of Marco Mengoni, so for you girlies here are some pictures to drool over!
Now do you recall ‘Big Puppy’ who we called ‘Bianco’ on account of his being white? Well he came into the bar this morning, having grown to half his adult size at the age of six and a half months, dragging his market stall owner behind him. It turns out that his real name is ‘Magico.’ Don’t you just love that name? He is so gorgeous, although the only thing he is interested in is what everyone else is eating. So for all you other dog lovers, here is his foto.
Have a really great week, don’t forget to drop me a line and visit http://www.amazon.com/author/junefinnigan
Salute Buon Amici
June x
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