The new restaurant in town has a special guest.
My last day in the office before I leave for my holiday!!!!!!!!!!
I've even bonded with the concierge after a week of tapping away in an empty building and when I return he's promised to help fix my bike. A week of cycling these mean streets and my poor bicicletta is looking a little defeated. At least there is one positive from this very unorganised situation.
Meanwhile, its been lunch for one during this long lonely week at exclusive restaurant "desk" (yeh, yeh, normal for some of you, but I live in Italy and moved for this sole reason) but thankfully tragedy now over, I'm off to win a gold medal in style.
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