Perfectly Pleasurable Products

I’m a bargain shopper, always have been.  That’s why I am so excited about a few products I recently discovered that are both cheap and fabulous:

Dove Pro Age Day Moisturizer (spf 15) –  My Mom introduced me to this find, $4.99 at Ollie’s.  It’s the best moisturizer I’ve used in years – light but intensive and a great bonus is that you can use it as sunscreen too!  It smells great–watermelony but not too strong and there’s a tiny tiny bit of neutral sparkle.

Oil of Olaz Skin Adapt Latte Detergente (Isn’t it interesting that Oil of Olay changed their name to Oil of Olaz for the Italian market?  There’s no “y” in the Italian alphabet…).  I think this might be a product made only for the European market, as I didn’t find it on the Olay site, but I’m not sure.  It’s a milky face wash that you can wipe off with a tissue or wash off with water.  It has a great fresh scent and makes your face feel totally clean and moisturized after use.  Score.  Cost circa €4,00.

My third favorite product is less bargain basement than the others, but seeing as how you only need to use a few drops (and therfor it lasts a really long time), it really doesn’t cost that much.  It’s Rusk’s Sheer Brilliance Polisher.  A four ounce bottle cost $11–but I use it on all special occasions (once a week) and have had it for three years!  (There’s still a quarter of a bottle left too).  This product is for hair–and if you have hair with the tendency to frizz, this product is for you.  My hair doesn’t even frizz that much, but when I use the two magical drops of this, it stays nice and shiny for days.  I can even get away with not washing my hair everyday when I use this polisher.

And finally, Burt’s Bees chapstick.  If you like tingly, minty lips–get it.

 

 

Thanksgiving 2007

turkey.jpgthanksgiving07.jpgHere are some snaps from Thanksgiving 2007.  I made stuffing (that was way too salty, but still scrumpscious with plenty of crumbled sausage in it), smashed potatoes, an untraditional turkey (just two gigantic pieces  of turkey bird) with bell peppers and olives, and apple crisp for dessert.

I attempted a festive harvest centerpiece with some mini pumpkins…okay so I put some mini pumpkins on the table and called it a harvest centerpiece.

Isn’t this tablecloth hot?  I love it.  It’s my favorite tablecloth at the moment.  I found it at the market–already made and the right size too–for only €7!  Score.

Skiing in the Alps

Here are the pictures from last weekend’s ski trip to Soux d’Oulx! My first time skiing in eight years, and of course it had to be on the biggest freaking mountain range in Europe too… Can we say “professional Olympic skiiers competed on these slopes last year”?!  The town was great–tons of pubs and stone houses–apparently there’s a big English population in this area.  Lucky for us, Claudia bought a condo right in the center of the town when she was in college–so that’s where we stayed.  An extremely fun time was had by all–as evidenced in the photos below:

 

 claudia_fabrizio_couch.jpg  group.jpg

Claudia & Fabrizio browse some architecture journals before dinner.

 On our way to the cafe downstairs for the best doughnut I’ve had in three years!

fabri_luca_cat.jpg luca_fur.jpg

Getting dressed for skiing.

Claudia is big into fur–she has hats, scarves, coats, keychains you name it–all made out of fur! She calls them her ‘cats’. Here’s Luca with the white cat on his head.

 shira_fabri.jpg  luca_alone.jpg

Because I was the one with the camera, this is the only picture I’m in. Lovely. And we’re off!

This picture pretty much sums up our ski lift experience. There was only one time when we all managed to get on the same seat together!

 fabri_claudia_lift.jpg  alps_ski.jpg

The weather couldn’t have been nicer. Enjoying the day…

The Alps

luca_fabri_lunch.jpg claudia_lunch.jpg

We stop to meet some friends for lunch at a little lodge on the slopes.

It’s nice to sit in the sun for a while.

 bunny_piero.jpg  claudia_bunny_lunch.jpg

Bunny & Piero stayed at the lodge last night–it’s totally cute!

Bon Appetit!  Waiting for our polenta to arrive.

 fabri_lunch.jpg  claudia_fabrizia_ski.jpg

“I hope I get tan today”

Heading down the mountain at the end of the day.

luca_skis.jpg

I love Luca’s ducky-yellow ski jacket. I can always find him!

Favorite CD of the Moment

t2_vivere_cover_.jpgFor Christmas, our old neighbors, The Bennetts, gave me Andrea Bocelli’s CD Vivere.  It’s fantastic.  My favorite CD of the moment.  My parents liked it so much that they burned a copy of it before I left.  There’s really something for everyone in this compilation of Bocelli’s best works–it’s opera-y but not too opera-ish, most of the songs are in Italian, but lots of them are duets with the woman singing in English (but these duets are well done.  Often times when artists start mixing languages, it’s a big mess, but this is not the case here).  Some of the songs are modern, some more romantic…if you like going to the theater, you’ll like this cd because it’s full of drama and passion: providing plenty of new material for your private operatic auditions.  Kenny G, Sarah Brightman and Celine Dion are a few of the artists that collaborate.  Listen to clips here

Pepedoro (The Golden Pepper)

disco.jpgI went out by myself on Tuesday night.  It was the first time in…2 1/2 years that I’ve gone to a discoteca without Luca!  And the second time that I’ve gone out by myself–hello, Shira, can we say “Need to get out more”.

I met a couple of colleagues at Pepedoro for a drink and an evening of 70’s & 80’s music.  It was pretty fun.  Though how the whole Italian club thing is still confusing for me.  In the states you pretty much always have to show your id at the door and pay.  There were a couple of security-guard looking types at the door, so I whipped out my ID and they were like, “uuhh…you don’t have to show that to me…”  Yeah, I guess they were just there for the music…

Then at the second door there were more security-guard looking types, but I decided to play it cool and not show them my id.  I knew that the entrance fee was €5 so I got my money out, but they guy just gave me a gold credit card type dealy and shoed me into the door.  I was like, “Sweet!,” I don’t even have to pay the entrance fee.  Then, you go in and there are like a maze of corridors (so, of course I had no idea which one to take).  Eventually I found the coat check, which was extremely complicated.   They give you a number, which you take to the bar and pay €1,50.  The bar gives you a bunch of receipts, one for a free drink (score!), one for coat check validation, and one to get out of the club with.  All I have to say is, it’s a good thing I didn’t start drinking before I went to the club, because I definitely would have had even more difficulty getting through the whole entrance process!

The music was okay, though there were a lot of songs that I think were big in Europe in the 70s-80s that never made it in the states.  I had a good mojito and danced to the songs I knew.  They just passed a new law in Italy that clubs have to stop serving liquor at 2am.  I think this is going to change Italian nightlife quite a bit.  Usually people go out at 11:30/midnight and stay out until 5 or 6 in the morning; then they go to a cafè for an espresso and a croissant.  But with no liquor after 2am, I imagine things will get started earlier and finish earlier.  Or else people will just bring booze from home and hide it in their purses…

PJ Issues

bed.jpgWhat is up with the world’s female pajama situation? I’m sorry but it is way too difficult to find a decent pair of pajamas these days. They’re either super sexy with fake red fur attached wherever possible or the dorkiest piece of clothing you’ve ever seen in your life. Can’t someone come up with an attractive, sensible pajama for women?

We went skiing this weekend with Claudia and Fabrizio (the architects from Torino) and stayed in Claudia’s condo in Saux d’Oux. The condo was small so the four of us slept in the same room (in two different beds). I was sporting my new nightshirt from Sarah Jessica Parker’s line Bitten (which I picked out myself with a gift certificate from Mom and Dad, thinking that this could be the answer to my pajama problems.) I had chosen a not-so-attractive pair of pastel green capri style pajama pants from my old collection to go with the nightshirt, seeing as how we would all be sleeping in the same tight quarters.

Well, there I was, in my part-new part-old pj’s ready for bed, when Claudia comes out of the bathroom in what was decidedly not your average slumber party sleeping attire. (Unless you’re into the slumber parties that are often held at the Playboy Mansion). It was a black bra with three rows of (what I’m sure was the best French lace) and a pair of matching short-style underpants. She had a sheer tie-on wrap over the whole thing, but still, I have to say it kind of burst my pj balloon. So much for the idea that I had passed from old granny to attractive but sensible pajama realm. Definitely still old granny.