THIS LUNCH, WAS THE ONLY TIME I SAT DOWN FOR A MEAL, THE WHOLE TRIP. WHICH POSSIBLY COULD EXPLAIN, WHY I HAVE BEEN BEDRIDDEN SINCE RETURNING FROM MILAN, AND MANAGED TO GET A SEVERE CASE OF TONSILLITIS. STILL. THIS STREET CAFE LUNCH WAS WAY MORE THAN JUST A TRADITIONAL ITALIAN LUNCH. IT WAS HERE THAT WE SET OUR EYES UPON THE BEAUTYS FOR OUR BOOK. AND SPOKE TO TWO OF THE MOST INTERESTING CHARACTERS TO WRITE ABOUT. ALSO, I ENDED UP LEAPING UP, LEAVING MY JIMMY CHOO FOR ANYONE TO DO A GRAB AND RUN WITH, TO STOP A BURBERRY CLAD MAN, COMPLETE WITH BURBERRY UMBRELLA, (NO RAINY CONDITIONS MAY I ADD), WHICH ENDED UP BEING MY FAVOURITE PHOTOGRAPH OF THE DAY.OH, MILAN STREET CAFE PEOPLE WATCHING/PERVING LUNCHES. I MISS YOU SO.
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