Welcome and Benvenuti to all my Lovely Followers around the world,
Thanks to our neighbour and friend the potter Terry Davis, we have finally been able to identify the bird with the most beautiful haunting song now in our garden. We have heard it every year since we arrived in Italy, usually in the distance but never knowing what it was until now. It is the Golden Oriele, almost impossible to spot, very secretive and beautiful. We have plenty of birdsong in and around our garden but this song is really special. You should google it and listen for yourself! Picture downloaded from Facebook.
Meanwhile, I have been enjoying my unofficial birthday. Yes, I know, very Queenie like. To be honest, I start celebrating at the beginning of June as, after all, I am named after the month I was born in. Story has it that my mother casually said ‘Oh, lets just call her June rather than faff around looking for other ideas.’ I was a second child and the rebellious streak erupted as soon as I could walk. Yes, I was a wild child and I’m still wildly rocking on. Last Friday evening should have been The Rock Chick’s Band’s 10th concert. My man and I sat outside the front of the house feeling very strange, afraid someone might turn up who hadn’t got the cancellation message! But no, we were alone with the birds, toads and occasional hornet. So, I now look forward to my official birthday on 23rd. My man has just given me this fabulous card, he saw it earlier in the year in London and realised it was perfect. I think he’s perfect too.
The weather here is also perfect and the house should be full of friends and family. Instead, we are enjoying all the newly planted pots thanks to my darling daughter who not only came with me to buy them, she planted them too! Afterwards she went down to Umbria for a couple of days staying near Lake Trasimeno; she deserved a nice relaxing break with the family, bless her.
Northern Europeans have arrived. I went to Fiano last Saturday to find the entrance to La Dispensa, our lovely alimentare and coffee bar, blocked by a big 4 x 4 and an overweight German family. Now, I have to remind myself that the tourist industry is the life blood of our community, but I can’t say it’s always easy to deal with. My man and I have actually enjoyed the peace and quiet of the lock-down, whilst at the same time feeling the anxiety of our Italian friends who rely on the tourist industry. One has to find a compromise.
Anyway, it’s my birthday tomorrow. I have spoilt myself with new shoes from Gabor who have great styles without losing the comfort one needs to survive! I’ve started drinking wine at noon and my man has planted three rose bushes in a nice trangular bed in the front garden. Lovely. Any minute now, DHL will arrive with all the electronic equipment I need to set up my new sound studio in the downstairs guest apartment, now that is really exciting! I’ll send you a foto next week!
But for now, I need to organise a nice lunch for myself and my gorgeous man who’s hair is nearly long enough for a pony tail, bless him.
Have a great week and do drop me a line, I love to hear from my readers! june.finnigan@virgin.net and/or visit my website at my site
Salute June x
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