- Refuse to let them through the front door until their bags have been searched for Bird’s Custard, Patak’s Curry Paste and trashy magazines
- Exhaust them by visiting every single tourist sight – insisting that walking between each one is the only way to get to know the real Rome
- Forbid anyone from ordering coffee at the tourist traps on the piazzas but take them to grubby locals’ bars where you can get a cappuccino for 90 cents
- Ensure they eat so much pizza each day that they will never visit Pizza Express again
- Stock up on copious amounts of prosecco, wine and beer so they spend the week in a blissful haze
- Force-feed them plates of lovingly prepared (i.e. stick it all on a plate) antipasti so they go home telling everyone what a fabulous cook you are
- Make so many comments about visitors who expect to be waited on hand and food, that they leap to their feet to get the washing-up done the second a meal is finished.
- Remind them at least once an hour not to step in dog poo (on the streets, not in the apartment…although, having said that, they did have to watch out for Beyoncé Bunny poo in the living room)
- Run compulsory Scrabble and Rummikub championships every night – ‘you will have fun, whether you like it or not‘…
- Be considerate enough to wait until they set off for the airport before you collapse with flu
(Only joking…)
You survived 🙂
…and you’ve got a stash of goodies!
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Just time to fit in a spot of flu before the next guest arrives on Thursday 😉
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You’re pacing yourself well there…
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Oh, yeah. Loved this! Birds custard and Pataks’s curry paste offerings sounds suspiciously like what I expect (MM checks cupboard for her stash… oh, crap; no more Pataks…. must invite British guest round soon). I always offer to do the washing up, so I’m on the next flight to Rome. 🙂
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Excellent, I’ll leave the rest of the washing-up until you get here! 😉
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Deal. I’d like chocolate brownies and Bird’s custard when I’ve finished, though.
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Ooh, I love brownies with custard – did you ever have Chocolate Crunch with pink custard at school?? My favourite!
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Oh wow, the memories of pink canteen custard. “Skin, love?” I didn’t get chocolate crunch though, I was the Thatcher generation who got chocolate pudding to line our stomachs 🙂
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They always had Chocolate Crunch in my (Thatcher’s era) school – you were robbed!! Give it a go: http://allrecipes.co.uk/recipe/9885/chocolate-concrete-like-school-makes-it.aspx 😉
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you say “you wuz robbed” in Grange Park English 😉 Ta muchly for the recipe!
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What’s Grange Park English?? That may have passed us by in darkest Gloucestershire! 🙂
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Grange Hill???
Sent from my iWotsit
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OOps. Gange *Hill*. first signs of Alzheimers…. Pass the chocolate crunch and pink custard, quick!
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Ha ha, well, I can manage a decent Trisha Yates impression if that helps…need to work on my Tucker Jenkins!
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I’m on my way! I promise extra-large stashes of goodies if you promise to ignore #7 – come on, it’s not like I don’t know where antipasti comes from 😛
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That’s ok because Multifarious meanderings has offered to do the washing up so we can just sit back and enjoy the prosecco 😉 (Don’t worry MM, I’ll put Anna in charge of the bunny poop!)
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Dude, I am ON it. I’m at the stables every weekend, you think you can scare me with bunny poop?
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Ha ha, those bunny droppings might be small but there were A LOT of them. (Ok, I’m going to admit defeat on this one; I’m not seriously going to argue that rabbit poops are bigger and stinkier than horse crap – unless there’s some giant bunny out there I haven’t seen yet??)
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Why didn’t you just blame the kids for spilling the raisins?
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BUNNY POOP? Hmm. I’m not so keen on that chocolate crunch any more.
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grubby local places are always the best. Especially in Rome where they charge roughly 12345euros for a cup of coffee in tourist traps
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That’s only if you sit down – it’s a euro cheaper if you stand at the bar…
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Looking good charging through the crowds in central Rome, your red umbrella held aloft whilst pointing out coffee shops and reciting their sit down / stand up cappuccino prices
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Ha ha, my Mastermind specialist subject would be ‘Finding the best cappuccino in Rome for under a euro’ or maybe ‘How to spend less than three euros for lunch (including a beer…)’ 🙂
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Ah, poor you – hope the flu wasn’t caused by the stress of looking after your guests all week? I love to have people to stay but it can be very draining – having to be jolly all the time, making sure you never run out of milk or bread, ensuring everyone has enough to eat and drink… I’m sure you always make your guests feel very welcome – the hostess with the mostess!
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I’m think my flu was more likely caused by the large quantities of prosecco and wine that were doing their best to lower my defences 😦 As long as I get a hand with the dishes, I’m happy to cook and entertain…last week’s guests were awarded top marks in the Washing Up Stakes!
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I can cope with doing the washing up and drinking prosecco – it’s the Scrabble tournaments I don’t think I could take! Would I be allowed to relax on the sofa and watch trashy Italian TV instead?
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Certainly not. We go in for Downton Abbey type social evenings here: formal dress, card games and singsongs around the piano…we’re working up to a gramophone 😉
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Most useful advice indeed 😀
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I’m sure number 5 is the most helpful…;)
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You’re clearly a much better host than I am. I give my guests a map and a subway fare card and send them on their way. 🙂
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I think I will take a leaf out of your book in future…I’m exhausted! 😉
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I hope you’re better now. I always find illness strikes just as you relax from stressful situations…say no more?
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Very true. You can get through the situations no problem but once you let your guard down – poof! – the illness strikes! Maybe we should just be stressed all the time??!!
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Hilarious!
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Thanks – I’m now thinking of doing it from the other side: Top Ten Tips on how to be a Good Houseguest… 🙂
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You totally should!
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Ha ha! That made me laugh – and I think I will use a few of your tips next time we have guests. 🙂
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I find number five the most helpful!
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Oh yes, that reminds me – the sherry is running low, and my mum is visiting soon. 😉
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LOl, love this! Now I just need to get me some guests…
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I’ve got plenty of those so let me know if you want me to send some your way! I’ll even chuck in a bottle of prosecco!!
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