The street outside our apartment, where we had this dinner...
Farro salad.
Caprese Salad.
Wild boar pasta.
Luke.
Me, after several glasses of prosecco and now starting the red.
White truffle affogato.
Grappa, to descend me into hell.
My home made bruschetta.
A pigs head in Assisi (but we saw these in a few places). It was a bit like Harry's Cafe de Wheels but just with pig.
One of our lunches I put together.
Another Italian lunch.
Wine, with Luke.
Me with wine.
The apartment.
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