S. Ambrogio

The 7 th and 8th december in Italy is holiday. In the main plaza of our town the Townhall has organized a temporary ice skating place for all the period of X'Mas.
There is also a small wooden house lending ice skates and X'Mas music is filling the air.
The local coffee shops around the plaza are bulding special temporary zone to sell and serve hot chocolate and bisquits and there are also some little wooden houses transformed into small shops selling X'Mas decorations.
Momichan and I are going to eat at McDonalds, just to make something different than staying at home like everyday (daddy is still working also in the morning and will finish in a few days but in the meantime Momichan is home from kindergarden and we are just the two of us).

When we are back around 3.00 PM in the plaza there are some strange charachters: a snowman a raindeer and a Santa are going around offering kids some candies and asking if they want to take a foto with them, snowman is really cute but when I ask Momichan to make a foto togather she says she is frightened just to change idea later after the nap when it is already dark and too late to go out of home.