Above and below: a beautiful Church





Note: Last night for dinner we ate at a local Italian restaurant. Very small interior but did have an upper level. We were served by the owner/chef himself and his (not so happpy) teenage son (I think maybe the son wishes he were hangin' out with his friends). I had spaghetti and meatballs, Father Allan had spaghetti carbonarra. We also indulged with a glass of wine each. Dessert? Of course: brownie for me, chocolate pudding for him.

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