The rest of the day we took really easy, as we did the next morning, since performance evenings go pretty late. We just spent the rest of the day packing and getting ready to leave, since Leah had found out she didn't have much to do after the performance, and I had found out we could go back to Perugia and stay for a few days with the Whitmans.
The night of the performance was actually pretty tense and exciting, as this was the last show and it was in the town where we had been the whole time. The evening was sweltering hot, as it was one of the hottest days of the year so far, and it hadn't cooled much at all before the performance, and then with sold out (tickets were 10 euro!) attendance it just made it hotter, muggier, and stinkier. BUT Italians don't seem to mind the heat, so everyone was happy.
I wish I could give you a blow-by-blow account of the opera, but all I can say is Leah and the whole cast did the best job I had seen yet! Everyone was more comfortable, more free, and more expressive than I had ever seen before.
At the end, I was able to surprise Leah with some flowers when she was bowing and everyone was giving her a standing ovation and shouting "BRAVO! BRAVO!"
I have to give the flower shop credit - those were probably some of the prettiest flowers and best arrangement I had ever seen. The picture here truly doesn't do it justice. If you are ever in Novafeltria, check out the floral shop just south of the piazza - they even speak a few words of English!
One of the coolest things of the evening was when we realized our landlord and his wife came to the performance! I went over during a break and asked them if they could stay after to take a picture with Leah and I. They were really great landlords!
After the performance, Leah took her time changing, since we didn't have to go anywhere or do anything. When we stepped out of the teatro door, there was a group of people clustered around, chatting. One of the instructors grabbed Leah and said, "These ladies have been waiting out here for you since the opera was over. They wanted to talk to you!"
The two ladies started talking a mile a minute, smiling and laughing, but unfortunately Leah couldn't understand hardly a word! They paused for a moment, expecting a response from Leah, but all she could respond with was "Grazia!" because she knew they were being complimentary. Everyone realized with a smile what had happened. The ladies, after hearing Leah sing for two and a half hours of nearly flawless Italian, had assumed she actually KNEW Italian! Everyone got a chuckle out of it, and started dispersing. I looked at my watch and realized that these two elderly ladies had stood waiting outside for Leah until nearly 1 am! She was very thankful and touched by their kindness and undoubtedly kind words.
Here is Leah with the La Musica Lirica program director, Brygida Bziukiewicz and Maestro Joseph Rescigno.
I (again) didn't get a great seat, but it was closer this time, just way off to the side. Unfortunately the recording quality was even worse than the previous performance, so I'm not even going to take the time to post it, sorry!
Well, that's all for this entry, check out the next post to hear about our time in Perugia!
God bless,
Dave and Leah



















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