Stopped off for a nightcap cappuccino on the way home from dinner A much more happening scene than the town's most popular restaurant where I had dinner (most popular based on the crowd at what we'd call lunch, which the Italians call dinner). Interesting how the core traditions stay the same (the Sunday night paseo) while the surface texture morphs with the times (Let's have a Big Mac). Even the McCafes seem to be making serious inroads (check out the old guy -- I.e., my contemporary -- on the left, enjoying his evening espresso at Mickey D's).
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