Back to my father's land

Hello again from Veneto!

Yes, we went back to Veneto (on the way back from the Alps, again) and back to Marco's house to see even more family! Marco cooked up a storm and we ate and drank and watched the Formula One race (like good Italians).

Here is the whole group with a self-timer shot.

Here is the tiny, innocent television that caused an uproar when everyone jumped up in protest when very near the end of the race the Mclaren car passed the Ferrari. We were PISSED.

Alex and Lucia, our, hmm, third cousin?

Alex and Eugenio who got along famously. Also, I think secretly Eugenio enjoys speaking Italian with an American accent. He spoke like that every chance he had, just to poke fun at us "americans".