Carded in Cardiology

The upper reaches of the river Serchio valley are served by two hospitals, one at Barga and the other at Castelnuovo di Garfagnana. Both were founded over fifty years ago and each has specific departments which don’t always overlap.

Last Friday I had an appointment at Barga hospital for a checkup since I was feeling increasingly puffed out. I thought it was bronchitis. The doctor, however, thought otherwise and before I realised what was happening found myself strapped in a trolley, wheeled into an ambulance which pelted at breakneck speed through the mountain roads with sirens blaring away towards Castelnuovo di Garfagnana.
The view from Barga hospital over the Apuan alps is quite stunning with the majestic Pania della Croce massif lording it over the range.

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At Castelnuovo hospital I was admitted to the cardiology department where I was administered various tests and scans and given a bed in a two-place ward.

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This Monday I shall be ambulanced to the region’s big hospital, San Luca at Lucca, where I will undergo a coronarography.
The Italian National Health System has been voted the fourth best in the EU, beating even the UK’s NHS. It’s the second time this year it has rescued me (see my post on the Urology section of Lucca’s Barbantine clinic) and I feel I’m very lucky to have been treated in this country.

Around 2011 there was talk of combining Barga and Castelnuovo hospitals into one new complex to be built at Pieve Fosciana. I’m glad this project has been shelved and that, instead, money has been used to improve facilities at both sites. This year, for example, a new maternity unit has opened at Barga and a new A and E centre is planned for Castelnuovo.
Like Barga, Castelnuovo hospital has views which would be the envy of any Swiss sanatorium.

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Around the hospital, which dates from 1959, is a nice bar, a car park with canopies supporting solar panels and a set of abandoned buildings which once housed an admin block and a chapel of rest.

It would be good to bring these fine examples of post-futurist buildings back into some kind of use.

Anyway, let’s make the best of where we are and enjoy the surrounding freezing temperatures from the comfort of a warm hospital ward!

Nativity at Barga

The longest running presepe vivente (living crib) in our area and the largest is that of Barga, now in its thirty ninth year. The presepe is also the first of its type we saw when we arrived here over ten years ago and it was a lovely reminiscence to return to it just two days before Christmas.

The participants’ procession weaves its way through the mediaeval alleys of this proud little town in the Serchio valley and owes its immaculate organisation to local Enrico Cosmini.

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Around two hundred inhabitants took part in the presepe engaged in representing traditional crafts. They came from Barga and the surrounding villages of Pegnana, Sommocolonia, San Pietro in Campo, Tiglio, Castelvecchio, and Filecchio. Here are some of them weaving, grinding maize, teaching at the school, doing carpentry and beating sacks filled with chestnuts to remove the husks.

A great tradition of the presepi is the appearance of zampognari, or bag-pipe (zampogne) players – shepherds descending from the hills to play before the infant Christ. After all it was they who saw the great host of angels announcing the Virgin birth and it is a custom practised to this day even in the centre of the Roman Catholic church in Rome and something enshrined to glorious musical effect in such works as Handel’s pastoral symphony from his ‘Messiah’ and Corelli’s Christmas concerto.

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We stayed for the arrival of the Holy Family accompanied by their donkey.

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They finally reached Barga cathedral where a rocket was fired from the bell tower representing the comet, accompanied by the sound of bells and the arrival of the Three Kings.

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There was one more day before Christmas and what we did on that evening will have to wait for the next post!

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A New Cat-Walk

With the fine weather enveloping our Christmas season we decided to go on a walk with our cats. Carlotta and Cheekie joined for the very first time with our new feline member, Archie.

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Would he join the other two on our walk? Absolutely no problem! Archie took to the cat-walk like a treat.

Because of the rains our little mountain streams and rivulets, which often disappear entirely, were full and, while the other cats jumped over the water courses without hesitation, Archie was somewhat perplexed and looked at the rushing waters with bafflement.

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Summoning up courage and encouraged by Carlotta,

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however, he overcame his fear and performed a determined leap to  the other side.

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Archie enjoyed climbing up trees and sniffing out new trails. While Carlotta lingered behind and Cheekie decided to step out on her own path Archie was constantly at our heels and often ahead of us.

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Re-entering the village of Longoio Archie struck up friendships with at least one other local cat:

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Yes, it was a great pre-Christmas walk and to feel the sun on out faces after such a long period of dismally grey and damp weather was a real treat reflected in our Archie’s debut catwalk among the woods.

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Italy’s Maritime Pompeii

An Italian archaeological find of immense importance, something dubbed a maritime Pompeii, occurred in 1998 when, while digging the foundations for a new railway control centre in Pisa’s San Rossore area, the unbelievably unspoiled remains of over thirty ancient Roman ships and boats were uncovered. Miraculously preserved by the oxygen-lacking peaty soil of what was in olden times the Pisan shoreline (the sea has since receded a good ten miles) it’s taken twenty years of painstaking research and restoration to conclusively display to the public these glorious witnesses of the Roman Empire’s vast maritime trading empire.

The Museo delle Navy Antiche di Pisa opened earlier this year and is stunningly laid out in the city’s old naval arsenal. Divided into two sections, the museum makes excellent use of such features as the old cavalry stalls and the superb interior arcades.

The first section contains Pisa’s archaeological museum. Here one can wander from early Etruscan settlements, to the glory that was Rome’s major port, to the arrival of the Goths. Note the precursor to the surveyor’s theodolite and the Mithraic reference in the Phrygian cap wearing bas-relief…

The second section houses some of the most spectacular finds of everyday ancient Roman life since the uncovering of Pompeii in the eighteenth century. The ships hidden under the natural protection of the Pisan marshes reveal an all-encompassing typology of classical vessels from fluvial boats, precursors of the Venetian gondola, the canal long-boat and the Cambridge punt, to river cable-hauled ferries and sea-going cargo boats which sailed as far as Colchester, the Black Sea and the straits of Gibraltar. Never before has a glossary of floating craft been revealed in such detail and completeness before. I’m truly glad to be alive to admire this parade of maritime craft dating back to over two thousand years ago.

The museum’s ships display such features as interior handrails, cargo storage methods, double-skin hull construction, gang-planks, massive anchors, variety of sheet (sail) arrangements, seating arrangements (especially for passenger ships), oar propulsion and much, much more.

What are even more fascinating are the intimate insights into the lives of the average Roman sailor and his crew:

On-board games:

Fishing tackle:

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Clothes (leather water-proof greased jackets) and footwear:

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Maritime navigation aids and the mariner’s personal on-board possessions box (with lock):

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Astonishingly well-preserved basketware:

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There is even evidence of a ship’s cat!

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There’s a wall chart showing the typology of amphorae storage pots extending over four hundred years showing the increase and decrease of trade and reflecting the rise and fall of the Roman empire…so insightful of other empires including the British whose trade is now in danger of emasculation thanks to the cancer of brexitisis.

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For me there was a particularly poignant exhibit: the recovery of the skeletons of a  sailor and his dog (a beagle) crushed when a ship’s mast fell on them.

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Our vibrant journey through Roman port life was accompanied by one of the archaeologists who assisted in the recovery of this astounding discovery: his knowledge and enthusiasm was clearly conveyed to us and our little group of five who had booked a guided tour.

We emerged from past centuries into the present times which themselves are redolent of a birth which occurred when many of these sailors plied their wares between peoples of different shores but united in a common pursuit of commercial and cultural exchange: a European Union two thousand years before its time, a union whose collapse under barbarian forces took years to rebuild into the present coming together of twenty seven nations once, alas, twenty eight…

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Do visit the museum’s web site at https://www.navidipisa.it/en/ì for further information including opening times.

Mud, Mud Glorious Mud

It’s not so much the cold but the damp that has got us this autumn and winter season at Bagni di Lucca. The seemingly perennial rainy days have turned garden walls into mossy banks and our shoulders and knees in creaking joints.

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What more salubriousness then than a course of mud baths in our spa town of Bagni di Lucca?

It’s lucky when our doctor’s wife is herself a doctor and head of the medical team overseeing admittance to the thermal baths. We first got a prescription from our doctor for the mud therapy. Yesterday morning we headed for our appointment and were given the all-clear from his wife.

The baths have a long and distinguished history with such notables as Montaigne, Shelley, Heine and Puccini taking the waters here. Montaigne declared them the finest he’d come across and the most effective cure for his own complaints. Heine disported with a ballerina near the baths and departed, too, much improved in health (the little mountain cottage where they met is still there and some local vineyard tenders pointed out out to me.)

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Shelley bathed in the volcanic streams springing from the thermal hill and Puccini spent a summer here composing the second act of his opera, ‘The Girl of the Golden West.’

Having stripped in readiness for the mud to be applied to my own joints I was shocked to find the mud turned out to be incredibly hot (around 40 degrees centigrade). However, I was persuaded to remain and after around twenty minutes in a mud cocoon I was led first to a shower, then to a bath and finally to a couch where my relaxation, cleanliness and relief was complete.

Emerging from the cubicle I made my way through graciously painted rooms to the bar and exited into yet another gloomy and grey day at Bagni di Lucca.

Anyway, I have to say I did feel a lot better after this muddy session; the mud seemed to work a more effective relief than the English mud I used to pick up on the rugby playing fields of my school and, therefore, I’m looking forwards to the next six sessions of this therapy.

Christmas Cribbage

Here is a selection of photos of some of the seasonal events we’ve been attending in the run-up to Christmas.

The first was the Ghivizzano ‘presepe vivente’, or living crib, where villagers dress up to enact Nativity scenes. Craftsmen contribute with their traditional skills from spinning to brewing wine to making willow brooms to distilling grappa. What is most wonderful about these presepi is their setting in the ancient mountain villages with their steep cobbled alleys lit by flambent torches, their church bells resounding throughout the valley, their re-evocation of an old-style school and their angelic chapel interiors. No film sets are needed here…it’s the location that tells it all as no artificial scenario ever could.

The next scene we visited was the ‘Festa delle Briciole’ (‘Crumbs’ festival) of Fornoli masterminded by Marco Nicoli. It’s a modest affair but sweeter for that with Father Christmas, jesters and a tasty spread within the parish hall.

Santa Claus’s own village at Bagni di Lucca is a highly imaginative creation originally devised by our doctor’s (who played Father Christmas) daughters. We were stunned by the evocation of Father Christmas’s bedchamber, by the charming décor that transformed Villa Webb – which hosted such guests as Byron – and by that detailed Middle Eastern presepe.

The most recent scene in our festival peregrinations was to the living crib of Anchiano. Sadly, because of the death of a  villager on the same day, the presepe was, out of respect, a muted affair. However, there was plenty to suggest an arcane past, especially in the setting which was largely in the catacomb-like under-croft of the parish church (ironically enlarged by the Germans in the last conflict to provide a fortress as part of the ineffective gothic line).

The arrival of the Holy family with their new-born babe followed by the Three Wise Men (who included the former mayor of Borgo a Mozzano and our handyman) was particularly touching.

How wonderful it is that these manifestations of a birth that took place such a long time ago are spontaneous creations arising from the imagination of the local populace who with true love and devotion are able to recapture the essence of the momentous event that took place in the Middle East over two thousand years ago.

There are three more presepi viventi that we’re keen to revisit:

The first is at Barga on December 23rd. Details are available at https://www.eventiesagre.it/Presepi_Viventi/21065439_Presepe+Vivente+A+Ruota.html

The second (in our opinion one of the most picturesque and one dear to us as we have taken part in it several times) is at Equi Terme and runs from December 24 to the 27. Details are available at https://presepeviventeequi.com/

Our own contribution to this stunning presepe is described at https://longoio2.wordpress.com/2016/12/28/a-living-crib-is-reborn-at-equi-terme/

The third (and equally fine) is at Ruota in the Pisan Hills.  This takes place on December 26th and more details are available at https://www.eventiesagre.it/Presepi_Viventi/21065439_Presepe+Vivente+A+Ruota.html

 

Christmas Crackers

Two sunny days in succession! Perhaps the weather might return to normal after almost two abysmally wet months. Another effect of global warming? Maybe…

Christmas events continue apace in our neck of the woods and will be rather happier in the (finally) blue Italian sky.

On Thursday, 11th December, at 21.00, there’s the Christmas concert in Bagni di Lucca’s library. Admission is euros 5 which goes for tomb restoration at the English cemetery and you must book through the librarian.

(The Christmas concert has since passed since I started this post and it was a supreme success with some gorgeous bel canto and verismo singing. Congratulations to Mr Cherubini and the De Montaigne Foundation for having organised such an exquisite evening ending with the traditional offering of prosecco and panettone.)

 

On Sunday, 15th December Fornoli holds its Festa delle Briciole (‘Crumbs’ fete) masterminded by Marco Nicoli. Christmas markets open up from 11 am and from 14.30 Santa Claus is in attendance at the parish hall.

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There are so many Christmassy things going on around Bagni and it could even be a white one too!

Here are just a few copies of leaflets I’ve been picking up around the place.

This one lists things happening in and around Bagni di Lucca:

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This one lists all the best presepi or christmas cribs (for which our part of the world is particularly noted for) and other main seasonal events in our valley of the Serchio:

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And here are a few more to make a note of!

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Plus our entertaining theatre season at the Teatro Accademico for next year:

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That’s at least a few things to temporarily take our minds off the dismal events that have tried to cloud a merry Christmas in the still United Kingdom (I hope…).

 

Platform Souls

If the standard catchword on the London Underground is ‘mind the gap’ then, on the Italian railway system, it is ‘attenti a salire’.  Platforms here are usually rather lower than those found in the UK and one has often to climb up to one’s carriage via several steps.

In their campaign to improve access to differently mobile persons Italian Railways are investing much money in raising the platform levels at many stations, thus facilitating passenger access to the rolling stock. Furthermore, in some instances boards slide out from the carriages enabling easier wheel-chair access.

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So there is even no need to ‘mind the gap’ or ‘attenti al divario’.

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One can see this sort of platform improvement at Lucca station where it has recently been installed. Note both the steps and the ramp going from the old, lower-level, part of the platform to the new raised section and the protective barriers between the two.

With regard to Italian railway travel further points should be noted:

  1. It’s the railway line number (binario) that is used to indicate where a train departs from rather than the platform number: in Italy one platform usually has two different numbers depending on which side the train arrives.
  2. The railway network is much more evenly interconnected throughout the peninsula. There are no absurdities such as those occurring in the UK where, one cannot travel directly from Oxford to Cambridge, but has to go to London and change lines.

However, the best thing in favour of Italian railways is their cheapness when compared with other railway systems throughout Europe. Just compare prices for different countries on this mileage chart:

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How can Italian railways afford to run their railways at such a reasonable price? It’s because they are subsidised by the government with money coming from rail operations in the UK on lines whose franchise has been bought by ‘Ferrovie dello Stato’, the government-owned Italian State railway company. Most recently bought by FS is the West Coast route which replaces management by Virgin Trains.

(On the Line to Southend last month)

So much for one aspect of the UK’s aim of ‘taking back control’…

For more on Italian State railways in the Uk do see my post at:

https://longoio3.com/2018/12/05/how-to-enjoy-an-italian-train-journey-in-britain/

No Damp Squib at the Living Crib

Postponed from the previous Sunday because of the torrential rain Pieve di Monti di Villa’s ‘presepe vivente’, or living crib, almost seemed destined for another deferment or even a cancellation because of the atrociously wet weather we’ve been having continuously since the end of October. Certainly, I didn’t feel keen to visit the presepe: the louring skies were truly menacing.

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Pieve di Monti is only about four miles as the crow flies from Longoio but it’s over twice that distance by road. That’s because, from Longoio, one has to go down winding roads to the Lima valley, proceed to Ponte and then ascend to Pieve di Monti di Villa. There is an alternative route via Montefegatesi but that route is often subject to landslides and, with the current weather, is not a good bet.

Something about Pieve di Monti di Villa which normally commands beautifully extensive views towards the Apennines: (Not last Sunday though!)

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The village first appears on maps in the eleventh century and was called Villa Terenzana, the name deriving from Terentius, an ancient Roman landowner. A standard golden handshake for retired Romans who had served in the legions was to be given land and the foundation of several villages in our area is due to that custom.

The village developed in the middle Ages around the castle of Villa Terenzana and the parish church of San Giovanni Battista. With the population increase in the nearby village of Monti di Villa, its name was changed to Pieve di Monti di Villa. In 1833 it counted 227 inhabitants.

Do not think that these villages were inhabited by mute inglorious Miltons. I’ve pointed out in previous posts that many have given birth to noted persons like naturalist Antonio Vallisneri (from Trassilico) and composer Nicolao Dorati (from Granaiola). Pieve di Monti di Villa was the birthplace in 1855 of a distinguished explorer, Adamo Lucchesi.

Lucchesi studied at Lucca’s Seminary and, aged sixteen, set off from Genoa for Argentina. In Buenos Aires he worked on a river boat on the Paraná, Uruguay and Paraguay rivers, and explored the virgin forests they traversed. He also explored the Alto Paraná region and, in 1883, discovered the Guairá waterfalls.

Returning to Lucca in 1906, Adamo devoted himself to philanthropic initiatives such as the “Giuseppe Mazzini” school (commemorated in the plaque below) and an institute for emigrants which provided them with a basic education that would allow them to avoid becoming mere labourers.

In 1936 he published “In South America – Alto Paraná and Chaco. 1875-1905” describing his expeditions. Adamo Lucchesi died in 1940.

Like all the villages in our area Pieve di Monti di Villa has its fair share of beautiful buildings. Foremost among them is the Pieve or parish church.

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Dedicated to Saint John the Baptist it was founded in the twelfth century, rebuilt in 1446 and again between 1760 and 1776. It has a single nave and transept, and preserves the apse of the original medieval building. The bell tower was rebuilt in 1892.

Inside the church there’s an organ by Domenico Matteoni dated 1776 and a set of crystal chandeliers from the 17th century.

At the entrance of the village, to the right of the fountain, is the sixteenth century Palazzo Gabrielli. A member of this family was Paolo Gabrielli (1832-1908) who emigrated to London, and became a pupil of the exiled founder of modern Italy, Giuseppe Mazzini. As part of the presepe’s display, the villa’s elegant living room was an excellent place to demonstrate the art of weaving using the loom.

There are also the ruins of the Castle of Villa Terenzana but I was unable to locate these.

Despite the disappointment of poor weather and the consequent reduction of visitors Pieve di Monti di Villa’s presepe was beautifully presented. Indeed, the day kept dry while all around Pieve it rained. A miracle perhaps?

Traditional craftsmen displayed their skills whether it be in carding wool and stuffing mattresses, or interleaving rush chair seats or grinding maize or repairing shoes or threading baskets or sharpening knives or making new brooms: all activities which, until a few years back were regularly carried out in the village:

There was even a old village school class with children learning the alphabet by singing a song:

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Food and drink was abundant: I enjoyed a sausage sandwich and in the local osteria had a glass of mandarin punch.

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Music was supplied by a guitar and accordion duo.

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(Sara and Brunello)

The steep cobbles were spread with sawdust in several sections since the wet weather had made them so slippery.

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I did not stay, however, until the evening to see Mary and Joseph arrive with the baby Jesus and occupy their places in the stable, followed by the Three Wise men. It was becoming too dark for me to get back home. Here, however, are some pictures of the event taken by a visitor who stayed on.

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(Photo Courtesy of Sonia Massei)

Well done to Pieve di Monti di Villa and its enterprising inhabitants! The mountain villagers were not discouraged by the gloomy weather but put their best into making this event truly entertaining and a wonderful way to inaugurate the Christmas season.

 

Archie – our New Feline Arrival

It all started with a request I read, a couple of weeks back in Facebook, from a couple who had bought a farm near Montaltissimo, a village they described (and as many truly are) rather more peopled by cats than by humans. They already had two dogs and the cats didn’t really get on well with their canines. Could they find homes for them? Of the photographs shown of a kitten tom and a kitten queen (born end of June this year) I chose the tom. Our feline family had lacked a male since the death of Napoleon just before the Christmas of 2017.  Perhaps this tom might fit the bill?

I met with the couple, a little daughter and the kitten tom last Tuesday at Fornoli’s bar Serra. We transferred the tom from one cat basket to another on one of the bar’s tables much to the delight of some customers. However, the morning’s weather looked ominous. Another day of incessant rain? Oh no!

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Anyway, our new arrival (after a brief visit to our vet who has his practice close by, for a quick check-up) was securely strapped, in his basket, on the back of my scooter and we reached home without getting soaked.

Archie, as we have decided to call him (though maybe not what he calls himself – all cats have, as you know, their own secret names) quickly began to explore his new surroundings which, of course, includes the queenly trio Carlotta, Cheekie and Corneglia. Would he get on with them? Would they accept him?

Old (14) Corneglia took him into her care almost immediately.

She gave Archie a lesson on how to catch a (mechanical) mouse.

Archie was hypnotised by our fire’s flames (as cats inevitably are).

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Then there was that special feline treat of playing with the christmas tree (though happily without too much bauble boxing).

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And, last but not least, what Italian cat cannot resist dipping into a plate of spaghetti?

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I’m sure we’ll have years of fun and games with our new tom, Archie, all thanks to that FB insert.