We’re in the middle of a Tramontana (a quick click over to GB’s posting at Italian Notebook will explain the term)and it’s been bloody cold all week long. Okay maybe not Canada cold but cold for Rome. For the Romans and those of us who’s thick Nordic blood is starting to thin it’s mittens, scarf and parka weather. Perhaps this leads to a bit of over-bundling in some quarters but it does make it easier to spot the tourists. They are the ones shivering in the polo shirts, light windbreakers and – believe it or not I did see this the other day – shorts. They are also the ones with that slightly stunned “but this is Italy it’s suppose to be warm” look on their faces. Surprise!
The cold weather makes it a little more authentic now for the skaters here in Roma. I may have mentioned that we do have rinks here;the two I know of, and I’ve been told there are a few more, are at Castel San Angelo (left) and Parco della Musica (right.) For most of the skaters what may be lacking in Olympic points for style is more than made up for by points for enthusiasm.
The big surprise was when we decided to investigate the cluster of tents on the hill beside il Castel Nuovo in Napoli and found not only an artificial rink but artificial grass and pine trees. There is definitely something surreal about watching kids skating in the shadow of Vesuvius. We all know that Nero had snow brought down from the mountain to serve with syrups at diner but I’m not sure even he imagined making ice to skate on.
21 febbraio – San Eleuterio di Tournai