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Monday, May 18, 2020

The morning dew is blinking yonder...

Italian Quarantine Chronicles, Day 71, May 18, 2020:  

I loathe getting up early in the morning.  However, we had a veterinary appointment at 9 am and I had no choice because Harry will not walk that far without the two of us. (As a rescue, he has had separation issues since day 1.)

With four kittens to feed, litter pans to clean, medications to prepare for Imp's asthma....I awoke at 6:30..reluctantly.  It looked cloudy outside as if it might rain, but there was sunshine over neighboring towns to the East.

I took my time getting dressed so the clowns, otherwise known as kittens, would have some time to run around and play.  I tend to move slowly in the mornings anyway due to rheumatoid arthritis.

In an hour or so, I had the dishwasher emptied, cat medicine measured and pulverized, pans cleaned, food out and ready to go.  The clowns somehow sense this and wait eagerly for me to lift a bowl and head to the back room where their separate "rooms" are.  Unfortunately, today, I had to lock them in their cages just to make sure my house doesn't get destroyed while we are both out the door.

It is a bit of a hike to the vet, so we allowed 35 minutes for the trek.  By then the sky was beginning to clear.

Today is the first day that other businesses besides the post office and food vendors are allowed to open.  The town was hopping!  The lady with the gift store around the corner was washing down her front entrance.  The shoe store man was dropping off his wife.  Cafe Corso was open (coffee bistro that also runs the small coffee bean store attached) and we got big waves from the "main man" and his mother.  Clothes were back on the mannequins in the clothing store adjacent.

Businesses are still adhering to restrictions.  There remains limited access to the interiors.  No more than 1 or 2 people inside, depending on the size of the space.  Signs are posted on the doors.  Masks and gloves are mandatory.

There was a lot of activity around the corner on the way to the posta and the supermarket.  Quite a long line for the posta, but it is Monday morning.  We crossed the busy street to the supermarket which is the same street where the medical offices are and the vet is further down the same road.  I had taken a bag so I ducked into Il Vecchio Mulino - the best bread store in town.  The earlier the better and they were fully stocked.  I took four cornetti, two cream buns and a potato focaccia.  Since I know I will be tired later, the focaccia makes a quick, easy and delicious dinner with a bit of tomato sauce, basil and oregano and sliced mozzarella.  Stick it in the oven for ten minutes and voila!


There were a few gentle raindrops along the way.  There were also a few people without masks or gloves..not many...three, maybe four. Could be they were not heading to any place of business.  Everyone else was in compliance, even an older lady walking her dog.

Everything seems to be blooming!  Roses, geraniums, elderberry bushes.  Balconies are becoming very pretty.

In this part of town, we are no longer in the "historic center."  Buildings and houses here are newer, modern.  To the west are the mountains and all the houses on this block have spectacular views of Gran Sasso.

We got to the vet and he was just finishing up with another man and his pup.  It was exactly 9am.  In just a few minutes he was ready for us.  Harry had to be hoisted up onto the table -  no fancy equipment here.  I held his back end and blocked him from moving backwards with my body...I had my head on his tail.  My husband held him fast in the front while the doctor drew his blood.  (Harry has had a couple of very short but real seizures.  The cause could be simple and treatable or something devastating.)  It didn't take long and Harry was back on the ground and ready to go.  We should have the result by Friday.

Strolling back I saw what appeard to be lemon trees, although I'm not sure.

Heading back past the supermarket we saw the houseware store's owners (where we buy dog food) and they had to say "Ciao" to Harry.  Closer to home we passed my  husband's barber heading to his place.  He used to leave his door open and men would wander in whenever.  Now he is carrying an appointment book.  My husband booked with him on the spot!

Another housewares store opened again...she is just down the block from us and offers up a slightly different array of goods.  I checked to see that no one else was inside, we exchanged greetings "Sta bene?"  Si, tutto bene!!  I grabbed a couple of metal "glasses" that have secure lids since my husband has a habit of saving his coffee and putting it in the refrigerator in an open glass.  The inevitable happened last week, the cleanup was not fun but I managed not to say "I told you so."  Well, that won't be happening again.

Our town had completely stable numbers for two weeks until restrictions were eased.  We now have 4 more identified cases but no deaths, thank goodness.  However, we are worried and hesitant about the gradual reopening most particularly because there are people not willing to follow the rules.  

Once home, the clowns were released, items washed and put away, hands washed and washed and washed.  Door knobs wiped down.  Time, finally, for Harry to have his breakfast and I need some hot tea very badly.  Then Harry and I will go to the living room so he can take a rest on his favorite bed.


Now we wait anxiously for Friday.

Monday, May 11, 2020

Walkin' on sunshine...

Italian Quarantine Chronicles, Day 64, May 11, 2020:

I believe this still qualifies as quarantine.  People are still urged to stay home as much as possible.  Masks and gloves are mandatory when going to a place of business.

Some restrictions have been eased.  We are no longer "Zona Rossa," which means people can enter and leave the municipality without a written permission.  The Saturday vegetable market has returned, but with certain limitations to the number of people inside the pavilion.  Restaurants, fresh pasta stores, gelato and pasticcerie (bakeries) have take-out available by preorder only, with a specified pick up time.  Some construction work has been resumed.

Other businesses will resume in the coming weeks although I am not sure what the restrictions will be on hair salons, photographers and bistros, housewares stores.  It is also possible that some limited dine-in will be allowed, but I doubt we will try that out anytime soon.

We never heard a word about our Permesso di Soggiorno (permit to stay), which expired at the end of November.  Each time we checked online it stated that it was "in progress."  Clearly, in the midst of a worldwide health emergency, a simple permesso is not a high priority.  We couldn't go anywhere anyway!!  But, it was worrisome to us.

Once things opened up a bit, we spoke with a friend of ours who is on the city council.  He called a director of the Questura (State Police) and they said there was some stupid error made (not in our application....not sure what) and all we needed to do was pay an extra 20 euro and that would be that.
I never got a text.  Never got an email.  Nothing.  *********

So, off I went this morning to pay the 20 euro at the Posta.  Masked and gloved...I did not wear my glasses...too much to deal with, especially when they fog up.

The morning weather was an uncertain mix.  The temperature was about 60F. but the skies were bright sun in some areas and storm clouds in others.  I took my chances.  On the way, I passed a lovely balcony with geraniums in bloom.  There were quite a lot of people out, yet every single one ot them wore a mask and gloves. Old and young and everyone in between.

Some repair work was being done at the entry of the shoe store.  I suppose he is getting ready for his opening.  The sun was peeking in and out, but the air was damp.  Rounded the corner to the Posta and saw storm clouds over the mountains.  Perhaps the weather was keeping people in, because there were only five people in line outside.  Everyone complied and kept distance in between.  One lady in line was an employee of the supermarket.  We smiled (our eyes crinkled) and waved at one another.
A roll of thunder passed by, then a short sun shower....by then I was under the eave anyway, although I am not fond of possible lightening.  However, the line moved quickly because it turns out they had four people working inside.

I submitted the form for the Permesso and paid a bill while I was there.  In and out in no time at all.

As I walked past the store where we get dog food (it is a housewares store, but since he sells pet food he was allowed to have limited hours throughout quarantine)  and waved at Donato and Antonetta.  Ciao!!

The receipts were given to our friend in his office...he is going to deliver them himself since he lives near the Questura.  We are told that the new Permesso will be for TWO years.  If so, oh, happy day!  It is a royal pain to apply and waste a day at the Immigration office...not a pleasant experience in any way.  Maybe that is our reward for being good citizens throughout quarantine.  In any case, it's a good excuse for a small celebration.