Where Is My Cappuccino?

This was my first question this morning. Where is my cappuccino? And where is a big, fluffy, decadent croissant?
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Of course, I wouldn't start the morning right away with them. First, I would slip into an oversized white robe and walk down the stairs and out of the sleeping hotel to the outside. The narrow winding trail under the long arbors, thickly covered by vines, would lead me further down to the bottom of the cliff. Huge yellow lemons hanging through the arbors' upper beams would make me smile: what if one of the lemons falls and hits me on the head? There is an elevator which guests can take to reach the swimming pool, but it is early and it doesn't work yet. See the pool down there?

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The gate to the pool is also closed. Nobody comes here so early. I start my way back up. Fortunately, there are two guys coming to prepare the place for the day, and they open the gate for me. The pool, which is filled with sea water, is all mine. Hey, sleepy heads, you don't know what you are missing!

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Back in the room, I would sit on a small balcony and look and listen how the town wakes up.

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After breakfast, I'd go for a walk.
I would get my workout with the natural 'stairmasters':
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or natural 'treadmills':
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For walking a lot, I will always have a reward like this view:

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or this:
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For lunch, I would stop at one of the little restaurants on the edge of the hill. I would have pasta and tomato salad.

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No, I didn't visit McDonald's, although black & white attire is one of my favorite combinations.
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For desert, I might stop at one of the fancy hotels.
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I would devour it slowly while admiring this beautiful tree with a name I don't remember, but remember that, as the waiter said, it was from Argentina.

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The huge lily-like flowers of that tree looked very exotic, but I was even more excited to see huge masses of morning glory all over the place.

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It was everywhere and climbed everything that it could reach: poles, arbors, fences or just rocks.
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I would walk again after the break and see ancient churches and villas,

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where only your own imagination can recreate the fragments of the beautiful fresco wiped off by time:
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Out to the streets again.

I miss you, Italian men in bright pants! I love those pants of yellow, red, pink and terracotta colors!

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I miss seeing Italian men with their 'Elvis' hairdos.

This is one of our taxi drivers. You ride in his car and talk to him for several minutes, but the next day when you see him passing you on the piazza, he waves to you and smiles and greets you as if you had known each other for years.

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I miss seeing barefoot men on the streets, relaxing and rushing nowhere, taking time to talk to a friend and look at the people who came to his town from afar.
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I miss unexpected and fast passing rains which leave streets clean and wonderful old tiles shiny:
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I promise myself to buy a better water bowl for my dog after seeing what a pretty painted cup was given to this little dog for his drink in a ceramic store:
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Ah! The dog turned into a ceramic pooch!

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Just kidding...

Oh, those ceramic stores... I never bought myself their fabulous plates just because I couldn't choose...

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I will get jealous with people whose laundry smells fresh after being dried outside.

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It doesn't matter if it is a street with fancy boutiques or simply a residential area, all laundry has the privilege to pamper itself under the warm Italian sun.
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Then, I would pack my suitcase to move to another town and see the sunrise from another window...

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I might even get very lucky if that window would be in a place like.... let's say Villa Cimbrone dating from at least the eleventh century AD.....

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Could it happen? Villa Cimbrone? We'll see, and meanwhile, where is my cappuccino?!!!

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Copyright 2010 TatyanaS



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