Song During Penguin Games

VENT'ANNI PER GAMBA

It is been a while since post roscon , and even when I twenty years. ... yet it seems to me yesterday. Yet look at the college students sitting in the same coffee where was I and I seem to be a bit 'their peers. Poor deluded!

To avoid the Christmas crowds on the slopes, I decided to take my children where most people do not go in January, the Jafferau , the place of skiing in my company when I finished high school and started college .

come to mind the days of frost and fog, when it used to track and we sought it to warm a bit to Shed ', if si riusciva a trovare la strada, i salti degli amici più matti e spericolati, i pranzi primaverili alla conchetta, luogo ideale per una abbronzatura da invidia. E il freddo in faccia nella infinita discesa in seggiovia (oggi c'è la funivia, per fortuna), tra chiacchere e progammi per la serata. 

Ci si ritrova casualmente, alla partenza dello skilift,  con alcuni dei tanti amici della compagnia. Torniamo a sciare insieme. Sembra ieri, eppure abbiamo dei figli al seguito ai quali raccontare, come delle madame , dei tempi andati. 

Siamo grandi, io da sabato 8 ho vent'anni each leg! Perhaps it's that funny to think that if they call me lady ... there is a reason

So off to the festivities , because, as the husband, to fight depression by the time that passes , we must celebrate. So two hours of good skiing between sky and clouds, a cake designed for me by my friend pastry (triple chocolate) and a lunch the next day with my in a good restaurant in the mountains. (With lots of recipes to try to replicate). And when you return home, reinforced a drink with friends and maybe the next weekend not replicate with my dearest amica che ancora si sente giovane, ma per pochi giorni ...

Quest'anno il marito non solo si è ricordato degli auguri, ma, assecondando la mia passione, si è presentato con un pacchetto fatto da  lui (cosa rarissima!!) con all'interno questo libro  

e ... l'iscrizione al corso della cucina italiana sul pesce !

If I think of me, the best gift is these forty years. Every moment, from my kindergarten teacher, Mrs. Brown, the school of my children, from skiing with twenty friends dressed as a carnival than with my children, now go, stop and wait for me, my parents in my husband, from my mother's soup broth to the paella / risotto for 30 that has delighted our English New Year! And the outline of the many friends who either FB, fortunately, manages to contain some of which had been lost to other roads, which in other years have been and with whom you continue, for example, to ski together!

From next post (not in twenty years!) More recipes, I promise!