Spaghetti a la vongales

The boy ate his first dish of pasta and clams in Tuscany. We found a family run fish place in Obretto for lunch- after running from the Italian police for a traffic violation. Another story.



He then went on to enjoy them again later in a town whose name translates as "Savages of the Hills".

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Anonymous said…
Story number two sounds oh too familiar ... perhaps C should be learning such things from those who DON'T get caught, no?

ubu
11:49 AM
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