Sunday was lovely. I wandered. And wandered and got lost and wandered some more and it was absolutely wonderful!
Found the once a year craft market of goods that are ALL handmade and show you how they are made with little demonstrations
Went to the Giardino Reale and sat on the grass having a refreshing granita limone with countless others
Stumbled into the wrong part of town where the black market was in full swing with electronics, shoes and little piles of miscellaneous goods strewn across the pavement. I felt VERY uncomfortable, older males – EVERYWHERE and many looking in my direction, surprised as I was that I wound up there, needless to say I was gone as quickly as I had arrived making a “note to self” to avoid that area in the future
Walking past a particularly enticing funky little bar, i decided to go in for an aperitif. Why not! After perusing the extensive and highly creative cocktail menu, i couldn’t decide and just asked the barman to surprise me! And that he did… mmmmmmm. I also enjoyed some delicious (ore or less complimentary) antipasti which are commonplace at almost all Italian bars in what we call “happy hour” and for a few nights has been my dinner