Day 3 tasting #tasting #limoncello🍋 (hier: Meta Di Sorrento) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeoVNT9NMELSYG__RvaHgTxNW9D2clMZH6y1Hk0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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In La Terrazza Family Holidays courtyard, we are admiring our lemons 🍋 being born and growing. 🏡 It is always a great emotion for us and for our guests, to pick some, really organic, lemons directly by the trees! 🌳🌳🌳 💚 Nature always enchant us 😍 #lemontree #🍋 #lemons #lemon #sorrento #tree #trees #sorrentowedding #sorrentocoast #penisolasorrentina #limoni #limone #limoncello #lemoncello (presso La Terrazza Family Holidays, Sorrento) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdXfwbmtr-o/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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"MLP OC Citrine 🍋☀️"
Citrine is my MLP oc and is a long distant relevant to Pinkie pie and Apple jack!
She's a very quiet and introverted mare, who for most of her life didn't know happiness. Her circumstances were difficult. After her grandfather's passing, her father would inherite his part of the rock farm.
To continue the famliy buissness and keep it strong, he makes his children work for him. This causes them, including Citrine to loose the happiness they once had.
Despite this many in their family try to look on the bright side, except for Citrine. Often she admired pinkie pie's happy personality and swore to one day archive it herself.
After moving away from the rock farm, following in pinkie's hove prints. She finds herself in a new town, where she would soon meet the love of her life, a retired wonderbult trainee named Sirius dive!
More lore down below ⬇✨
Art by: @sparrowmp4
Art by me >:3
Citrine's grandfather Geo Gem is Ingeous Rock's uncle, making Brown Jasper who is Citrine's father his cousin.
While her grandmother Apple rose married into their family, she was a part of the apples and granny smith's favorite cousin.
Citrine's mother Lemon Chiffon, like Apple rose married into the family as well. She was originally from Manehatan before falling for the strong stalion and adapting his life style.
Citrine is more closer with the pies since her family lived at the rock farm with them! But her grandmother doesn't keep her heritage a secret to her many grandchildren, that Brown Jasper and Lemon Chiffon gave her.
Some of her siblings names are: Calcite, Amber heart, Golden jasper, Limoncello.
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Day 3 tasting #tasting #limoncello🍋 (hier: Meta Di Sorrento) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeoVEEYN4wDgCxBmtShqwG9YHMB7jnZ4lb0ZII0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ROYAL FANDOM VIRTUAL CORONATION PARTY 2023 - Buckingham Palace Reception for foreign guests ✨
🥂 Dress - I have chosen the Vampires Wife Green Festival Corduroy Maxi Dress 💚
🥂 Hair - for my hair I have chosen to have bouncy beach waves
🥂 Makeup - for my makeup I’d do something like Gigi Hadid is wearing here, a shimmery smokey eye with eyeliner with a slightly darker nude lipstick
🥂 Jewellery - I have two piercings in each ear so I would stack these gorgeous vintage emerald and diamond drop earrings and some simple emerald and diamond studs. I know that Queen Camilla loves her Van Cleef & Arpels jewellery so I’ve drawn inspo from that. I would wear the gold and malachite Vintage Alhambra bracelet with 5 motifs.
🥂 Shoes - The Versace gold La Medusa sling back heels
🥂 Bag - To match the shoes I have chosen the Gucci Dionysus super mini leather clutch
🥂 A food to serve - mini versions of these Swedish Princess cakes, look at how dainty and beautiful these are 😍
🥂 A drink to toast with - I saw this delicious looking cocktail on Tiktok, called the Strawberry Limoncello Lemon Drop. It has vodka, limoncello, lemon juice, strawberry syrup and edible glitter 🍓🍋
@theroyalsandi
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Italia
Day 2 - Lemon Frenzy 🍋
Steps walked: 23,862
Flights climbed: 7
Vehicles ridden: 1
Points of interest visited: 1
Lemons spotted: all of them.
Drugs are great. We took some to sleep and it enabled us to get thru the night and wake up comfortable in the morning, ready to face the day.
Our B&B host, Dino, chided us for not telling him ahead of time that we are both vegano, that he could have plant milks for us, and that his wife is vegan. (Of course not as strict now they have a kid because kids make everything harder, he says. “Wait til you have kids,” to which I got to reply with delight “Oh no I’m sterile.”) He was hilariously Italian as he went on and on about mozzarella, erculano, and how we’re going too fast and we go to bed too early.
We escaped long enough to trek thru Pompei to get to a cafe that allegedly had vegan-as-is croissants (unlabeled). If you know anything about me, you know I can’t resist a vegan croissant. We booked it thru town with a minor detour due to some big church thing for Madonna (I can’t believe she tours in Pompei!) to get our croissants where Google translate helped mediate the exchange. We got two citrus croissants that were not labeled anywhere as vegan but the guy didn’t correct us when we asked “vegano?” three or four times.
We checked out and leisurely made our way to the train station - another long walk - only to arrive at the platform at the same time as the train to Sorrento. How perfect! Except we don’t have tickets yet… so we buy our tickets, the train leaves, and we’re forced to wait forty minutes for the next train, only to discover no one ever asked for our tickets and no entry required them. We could have totally gotten on the first train without paying and we wouldn’t have had to wait. Crime does pay, as it turns out.
‘Twas a crowded train ride to the end of the line, where we then had to trudge for nearly half an hour with our bags on cobbled streets and unreliable sidewalks to get to our hotel. (Side note: i wonder why no one ever talks about all the vespas and scooters in Italy. There are so many! I just figured I would have heard about it before this.*)
We checked in to our hotel around lunchtime, ate our croissants illicitly on the balcony (no food allowed in our hotel room), and headed back out. Naturally, all the stuff we wanted to visit was back in the direction of the train station, but a 25 minute walk goes much easier without two backpacks and a roll-y bag with dysfunctional wheels.
To paint the scene, all these walks are lined with more citrus trees than you’ve ever seen in your life and drivers who might not actually run you down but you probably shouldn’t test that theory.
We grabbed a quick lunch at a family owned Italian restaurant and had some tasty food including “the best tomato pie [Dan has] ever had” then continued on my lemon quest.
Walking on our way to a limoncello Lemon grove we passed another one that we were able to walk around in. It was so pretty. A lovely garden with lemon trees, orange trees, olive trees, squash plants, tomato plants, and peppers. They also had a restaurant but we were so full we decided we’d come back for dinner.
On to I Giardini di Cataldo where we had hoped to have a tour and a limoncello workshop but they didn’t have any available for the day. Womp womp. We tasted some limoncello and got lemon sorbet and ate it in their lemon garden before continuing to meander in the direction of shops.
Fortunately I had set a limit as to how many Lemon things I could get for myself and I immediately met that limit so I guess I’m done shopping for the… trip. Except I still need a Leonardo souvenir, I mean let’s not get crazy.
Here I am casually showing off all my lemons.
Another 25 minute walk to the hotel to drop off our stuff. By this point, I can confirm we had already exceeded yesterdays step count.
Just before sunset we walked to a dock overlooking the coast and watched the last rays of orange sunlight disappear behind the horizon. The coast is a steep cliff face that drops off into the ocean, but in the distance you can actually see Napoli looking like an island, in reality just more of the Italian coast. Then Dan’s eagle eyes spotted a bat. Then another. And sure enough within a nook of the cliff, at least half a dozen bats had roused and were feasting. It was awesome. We watched them for a little bit. I think a few more even joined them as we watched. It certainly felt like there were more bats there when we left.
And the days recurring themes of walking and lemons continued as we headed back to La Limonaia, the lovely lemon grove where we had decided to dine. Our wonderful server was very confident about our “vegano” requests and he had the chef prepare dishes for us. For Dan, a lemon vegan cream sauce on linguini and for me, a salad made with fresh veggies from their garden. Those same veggies we had seen in the afternoon as we wandered around the grove. So fresh! And I could totally tell. I slathered my tomatoes in balsamic glaze and enjoyed some of the best tomatoes I’ve ever had. (Also a hilarious thing we’ve noticed here is when they bring you bread it comes in a little paper bag as opposed to a bowl or a plate. It’s so funny.) We drank, we ate, we were merry, all under the lemon trees. ‘Twas in general a near perfect dinner experience and we happened upon it by happenstance. Not only a great way to celebrate Jimmy Carter’s birthday but our 12 year anniversary. Six years of marriage. I can’t believe I’m old enough for that but there it is.
After dinner we met Carol at her hotel which was thankfully in the same direction as our hotel so we wouldn’t have to backtrack anymore. She got us drinks, gave us a lemon souvenir she’d gotten in Capri that day, and she and her group regaled us with stories from their trip. As ours is still near the beginning, theirs is coming to an end. We chatted until we noticed the bartender was waiting for us to be done to leave so we wrapped it up and Dan and I walked back to our hotel to gratefully rest.
*Sarcasm
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A refreshment on a hot summer’s day in the shape of this limoncello hued Sweet Pea - a delightful addition to a high summer arrangement 🍋
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#flannelflowers #finestflowers #luxury#sweetpea #hkflorist #lemon #citrus #summer #flowersofinstagram #flowerlove
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