We were so utterly content after the best italian dinner ever that even as we were walking the last leg of our journey home, plewe was sayingm "ah, I loved that shrimp." here's a photo of plewe and kristin smiling over our empty desert plates. We got the idea to eat there from the super affordable souvenir shirt vendor at the wharf. We passed the recommendation on to a little foreign family who stopped us for directions just a couple blocks after we dined.
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