When you want to eat pork in Kosovo, you go to a Serbian village. One, fortunately, is a couple of miles from our house. They have a restaurant called Ciao there, and Michele and Andreas had to have pork at it. So we went. We ate. My chicken was better. The top photo is of the awesome table we sat at. Natural wood and poured acrylic.
Tuesday, December 11, 2018
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