My neighbour brought me flowers to welcome us as new neighbours in the street.
How nice and thoughtful !
See the flower pots on the balcony above the entrance.
The funny side of the story is that when she brought the flowers and knocked on the door, we were not there. A worker let her in.
And I can imagine her face when she entered the house...
The house is not liveable yet.
I know, it looks so beautiful from the outside, that one cannot imagine that it is still a construction site inside ! Yes it is !!
So I have told my neighbour. But she must have been dazzeled by the beauty, and the fact, that in Calabria usually the houses are finished inside first - if at all. Some have no colour on their outside since 30, 40 years.
But she is not the only neighbour these days thinking we have moved in.
Signore R. wanted to take the balloons off our front door at the night of the street festival. He thought we need to go in and out.
When I answered, no need, we are done for today...
He asked: But are you not sleeping here ?
I laughed and opened the door wide for him to take a look.
"So, your house is like a donna Napoletana - bella di fuori e brutta di dentro ... - beautiful outside and ugly inside !
(Remark: I don't know this saying above about the donna Napoletana, the woman from Napels, maybe it means the city of Napels which is just pretty on the surface. If it means the women, from what I know, the housewifes of the South are cleaning their homes like crazy and leave their garbage on the beaches. So it would be the other way round: clean and pretty inside and dirty outside. - Any suggestions ?)