I had a very nice lunch of
spaghetti with a light tomato and mozzarella sauce…and sausages with Spanish
beans. 10 euro for all of that, plus a small carafe of wine and desert. I
passed on desert. This place was in the middle of nowhere. The waitress spoke
perfect English. Her Father lived in Conneticut. She had also lived in Argentina.
I asked her where she liked the best. She said there, in the rural Italy or
Argentina. I was surprised.
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