Lavoro

 I don't sit well. That probably explains why here I am in Rome working! Maybe the only American in the Campo actually doing something. It might also explain why we were so easily accepted by our friends. We pitched in. Their lives and work were just as important to us as to themselves. Lena's stand is right beside Marina's. Has been for years and will continue that way. Their sons carry on the tradition . Sandro told me that one of his fears is that the old ways are starting to change. Stands changing hands and old families leaving the Campo. The world does not stand still, but you yearn for the stability that tradition brings. If you can watch the events that take place in the Campo over an extended time, you can appreciate how intertwined the place is. Antonio helping Fabrizio, Sandro and Fabrizio, back to back, no words helping each other. Produce dealers yelling to each other. Coffee being delivered.
Giulia, Piera or Desiree, all family, visiting on their off hours. Laughter, an easy feeling of belonging, sadness when sickness or death visits, joy for a newborn. All  a part of the life that just seems "right"!

This may be a small spot in the cosmos, but it's ours! We love the chaos, the noise, the choreographed pandemonium of daily life  in this compact heart of a big vibrant city. The cast of characters comes from all the corners of the Mediterranean, from Albania to Sri Lanka, throw in Bangla Desh and the Philippines. These are our chosen family, not blood, but closer. We gladly help where we can, because it's the part of the tradition simplest to express. Show your care, interest, concern and you will be repaid in kind! We believe.