Years ago I was walking in Roma together with Ingrid Elise and her friend Veslemøy. The girls were around 17, both of them with long blonde hair, both of them beautiful. I loved all the attention they got from Italian men.
Walking up a busy street an ambulance came, noisy as they always are in Italy, going on full speed. Suddenly the driver spotted the two Nordic girls, without speeding down he continued up the street, his head out of the window, turning backwards as he passed the girls, wanting to follow the sight of them as long as possible, or rather longer than possible actually.......
The year before, also in Rome, Marta still a young girl. We had our lunch at a trattoria in Trastevere, sitting outside with cars passing from time to time. Marta had her seat nearest to the street, and her long white hair, her blue eyes and her beautiful posture made one driver after another look one more time, honker. Marta beamed.
I have loved all the attention my girls have got in Italy. My heart and my eyes are seeing their beauty all the time, how lovely to share :-)
Yesterday, with all your lovely comments reaching my blog, I had my "Italy day". I beamed. Even though the day was cold and rainy I had my time in the bright sun.
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!
I am reading every single comment every single day, often several times. I am sorry I don't visit many blogs these days, but I think of you and I appreciate the time you take to read my blog and to comment.
Photos: Rome August 2008
