Mall. Swim. Eat. (Practice Daily)

This morning we sat around the table outside and watched Nonna and Zia make Zeppola and Fried Dough on the BBQ. One word: Yummy. Tomorrow is the Festa so there will be plenty of eating. It's customary to make fried dough during the Festival of Saint Carmel..and I'm not complaining.

After a brief swim we headed to.....wait for it........Brass Hill Mall...again.

Somebody please stop us. H&M beckoned us..and for a good reason...we found a cute little pair of sandles for $1 and a rockin' beanie for Luca. So cute. Sandles are bright blue with red crabs on it. Luca loves them. But the general consensus is...NO MORE SHOPPING. At least until we get to New York.

For dinner we bundled Luca along for the journey to Sal and Gils place and had a lovely BBQ Salmon dinner with a terrikayki sauce. Reminded me of home.

Got home at 10.00 - Aunty and Uncle and Nonni all in bed sleeping...got locked out ...had to call the house and get let in...reminded me of old times.

Funny that.