machiavelli

(tt) Here is where we landed for pranzo. It has been open for eight months and all the decor/furnishings have been created by artisans whose resumes are on the menu. I would gladly have ordered both wood carvers. A pianist played etudes and we slowed down in every way. We talked behind our hands and bowed gracefully as in times gone by until the grub arrived at which we bogged in pretty rapido.

I am going to paint the walls of OUR place when we get it