Another transit day so up early to be ready to depart between 9.30 and 10 am. Having had cereal the last few days, I went to the bar for an Italian breakfast this morning.
Whilst sitting out in front of the bar, into the piazza walked a man playing an accordion. It was barely 8 am. Below, some-one stopped to talk and the accordionist just played on. A little later he and a client at another bar were singing together.
The weather was threatening but we were still able to enjoy our balcony, 501 this time.
We had a pasta meal at a restaurant where Kel had previously bought a takeaway pizza, and got into conversation with one of the staff. It was very good to order just a pasta and a prosecco each and be given a bruschetta to start and a limoncello to finish. Friendly service and you are sure to come back.
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