Another day, another layout.

After I returned from the market, it was time to go out to lunch. Every time I walked down the incline on this street, I felt the jolt in my knees. We had picked a restaurant, but arrived to find it shuttered. Down the street we went where we saw people eating. I finally had my trofie pasta, and regretted that I did not know Italian for half portion. He had sausage & I had chicken cutlets. Not great but good enough for two hungry people. Time for a nap?

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