Well, I think it was success.
Today, as Tom and I headed out for some groceries for dinner, our neighbor stopped us and asked us a question. In Italian. This was the first time that we talked to her, beyond "Buongiorno,"since we arrived.
Here is how I think the conversation went (remember, all of this was in Italian!):
Her: Are you on vacation?
Me: Yes, we are!
Her: Are you staying here, or going away?
Me: Staying here.
Her: In Duino?
Me: Yes.
Tom: For two weeks.
Her: And then?
Me: Then we go to. . . . umm. . . (in English, I say: Tom, how do you say the US?)
Tom: The US (he is speaking Italian again at this point)
Her: Ah, I see. And your neighbors, with the baby, are they here?
Me: No, on vacation.
Her: In the Netherlands?
Me: No, just on vacation for one week.
Her: Then back to Duino?
Me: Yes.
Her: Then they move?
Me: Yes.
Her: I see. See you later!
Me: See you later!
To be fair, Tom was more involved in the conversation than that. But I had a hard enough time keeping track of what I was saying. And I'm pretty sure that my translation isn't exactly right, but I do hope that I have the main ideas correct. On Monday I start a one week intensive Italian course, so I'm sure by next Friday I will be able to say more than yes or no, perhaps I'll even ask her a question!
We high-fived each other as we walked away, happy to have had our first real conversation in Italian. We even celebrated in the most appropriate way possible: with gelato!
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