I presented Italian Rustic last week to the wonderful American Women’s Association of Rome. (thank you for inviting me!) Among the many questions that people asked me, one stood out. Is it difficult for you to live and work in Rome, is there anything you get fed up with? At the time, I said no, because I am pretty happy living in Italy and Rome is one of the most beautiful cities in the world. But, after last Friday’s airline strike, I almost changed my tune. First they told me my flight was supposed to leave an hour early, so I get to Fiumicino at 6am. Only to be told my flight is 7 hours late. But wait, no, that’s not right either. My flight is cancelled. Thankfully I managed to hop on a Continental flight into Newark and so now I am happily State side.
Strikes, Storms and a Fantastic Book Event
Well, very happily until the storm to end all storms came raging through Irvington on Saturday. Power out, no heat, no hot water. For two days my sister’s family and I wandered around like gypsies trying to get phones charged, computers connected and showered.
I’m usually not that dependent on my computer/phone, but trying to tie up last minute details for my book tour made things a big frantic. But we got power, we got clean, and most of all we got to go to a fantastic Literary evening in Irvington last night.
My sister had been telling me for about a year about Spoken Interludes. These are literary evenings organized by the extremely talented and gracious Delauney Michel. The formula is simple, but inspired. Delaune’ invites two or three writers to read from their recent books. Since the event takes place in a restaurant (last night’s was the delicious Chutney Masala) we all helped ourselves to the buffet, settled in and for dessert listened to the night’s talent.
First up was Christine Lehner, who read from Absent a Miracle. It was interesting hearing how she wove her experience living in Nicaragua into the storyline. Then came the extremely charming Alex von Bidder, the owner of the Four Seasons Restaurant. He read hysterical sections from his new children’s book, Wiggens Learns his Manners at the Four Seasons Restaurant. Although the book is aimed at children, I think a lot of us were more interested in hearing about his experience trying to teach manners to bankers and lawyers.
The finale was appropriately Irish. Frank Delaney read a rollicking passage from his latest Venetia Kelley’s Traveling Show. And yes, he made us all sing When Irish Eyes are Smiling (which he said we did very poorly).
After a rough start to my USA book tour I was so happy to be inspired by these wonderfully talented writers. Tomorrow it’s my turn. I’m headed to Palm Beach, to the Preservation Foundation and hope I will be as entertaining, interesting and engaging as Christine, Alex and Frank. Wish me luck!
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