All for the good of Rome: opera, innit? turns 2
Many thanks to all who have been contributing by reading and/or commenting, it makes the heart swell 🙂 How about some grandiosity on this occasion? Have a virtual cake bite and feel free to air conduct along with Il Harnoncourt:
Posted on October 15, 2015, in where does this belong, eh and tagged opera innit? anniversary. Bookmark the permalink. 18 Comments.
Happy Blog Birthday!
Happy Happy Happy Birthday!!!!!!
happy bloggie! (and that cake looks exceptionally attractive!)
Thank you 😉 to another year of enjoyable opera conversations!
you know i’m still craving for this exact cake! (we used to have a shop here that sells it, and once or twice a year i’d indulge.. but now they close down! so can’t find my fix yet 😀 )
I’m plotting to get something like that for my birthday 😉 it looks to me like a tiramisu cake.
of course it’s a tiramisu.. maaaan i can taste already (just done last sport game, must be extra reason for craving for sweets 😀 )
why last? it’s snowing already?
hehe, no, but sadly we didn’t get to the playoff… was a great game though, we won 5-3! coming from behind! (those guys were viscious in 1st half running past me for 1st goal.. guys in their 20s sprinting full speed at you, can’t do much 😉 i could have tried to trip… but in 2nd half they all ran out of gas while we (I !!) still managed to sprint, such is the problem that you’re finally in shape when it’s the last game.. but it really calls for a tiramisu!)
congrats on outdoing guys in their 20s 😉
our teams were all guys and girls in their 20s too 😉 (except me), including 1 guy from spain who dribbled past SEVEN defenders in a crowd to score a beauty.. (my job was to clear the ball on defense and make sure none of those sprinting guys got past, tripping should be part of the toolbox 😀 )
you’re the honorary chap in his 20s! hehe. I saw you sprint. That tripping thing is hard to do, though, you can get a card.
“I saw you sprint”
haha. and tripping but luckily no card 😉 . no sprinting in wien?
no sprinting but wet feet all day – it was raining that bad and it didn’t stop even after we left the singers to their meal.
man, that’s a recipe for getting a cold! now you see why i lug around that pair of boots (and trip! 😀 )
Yea, I was lazy and I’ve paid for it…
Belated happy blog birthday! So that‘s the Colosseum cake!
Cheers! Delicious looking, eh?