Every night, the aroma of garlic wafts up towards our balcony from the Italian restaurant two stories below, and with it, the charming melodies of an accordian. We have yet to see the person, but we love his music. Two nights ago, the cool breeze carried with it the theme from The Godfather and I almost spontaneously clapped my hands in excitement. With the sounds and smells, it really feels like I'm back in Italy again. Hopefully, the on-coming cold weather will chase him away just as our irritation begins :), but for now, we'll enjoy every moment!
Maybe I'll take a picture and post it tomorrow.
2 comments:
Tell us more. Tell us more. Picture too, please!
How come you haven't ordered Pizza?
I love your descriptions.
Love 'ya.
Grandma.
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