
How 'bout a weekend in Italy? We took a little trip to see Mauro and Larissa at their place. That's right, we traded visits -- first they came to London, then we went to see them in Mauro's hometown, Gorizia. It's quite close to Venice (2 hrs by train). And it's also very close to Slovenia -- just about a five minute drive.
For those unfamiliar with Slovenia, it used to be part of Yugoslavia, until it broke off in 1991. It's now its own country and, according to Mauro, is thriving because Italians cross the border to gamble in the Slovenian casinos. He and Larissa were nice enough to drive us across the border to Nova Goriza (the town next to Gorizia) so we could add another country to our list. (And no, we did not gamble in the Slovenian casinos.)

We took pictures at an old train station that borders both the Slovenian town and the Italian town. The border is still fenced off, but at the train station, there's an open square that we walked around, freely crossing back and forth between the two countries.
We also took a picture of the sign (below) showing pedestrians what their restrictions are. (i.e. don't cross the border, even though the fence is down.) Believe it or not, we are standing next to the sign in the picutre below. But the flash just picked up the sign and not us.
I just thought it was so cool to have an open border like that. I had Brian take my picture in the middle of the square: I'm in two countries at the same time! How amazing is that?!
I wish we would have had a camera for the rest of the evening, but we left it at home. Mauro's cousin's girlfriend's daughter was turning four, and we got invited to her birthday party. If you think that relation sounded a bit confusing, it gets worse... Mauro's aunt was there, her name is Tina. The four-year-old daughter of the girlfriend is Lina. And the little dog under the table was called Nina. Tina, Lina, Nina!! Stop the madness!
It was such a fun party, and so much food for a four-year-old! They had homemade mini pizzas, mini pastries filled some with delicious tuna, some with potato salad, and some with something like fry sauce and mixed vegetables. They also had skewers with cherry tomatoes and fresh mozerella, along with fresh pineapple skewers. For dessert, they served the most delicious cake with pudding on the bottom and whipping cream on the top. Mmm... I would take another piece right now, thank you!
The little girl, Lina, was in a bit of a pouty mood. So Larissa pointed to the statue of Santa sitting on the mantle and told her, "You better cheer up and be happy because Santa is watching you and he knows if you're being nice or not." Lina scowled at Larissa and answered, "No, Santa is not watching me because I turned him around!" Sure enough, Larissa looked more closely at the Santa statue, and he was most definitely facing the wall! Clever little girl! She got a doll for her birthday that cries real tears. All us adults took turns making it cry just to see the tears. It was a fun night.
I'll have to write more about our trip later. We took tons of picts of Venice... still to come!