Italy. An interesting, infuriating place to live as a gin-raddled expat. Some notes and observations.
Sunday, 13 July 2008
Just found this shot. This was the body count from last week's debauch dinner party on the Saturday*. Some of them are big 'uns too. There were about 16 of us about half of whom were women who obviously don't drink much apart from Giulio's partner, the Tiger Woman, who can (and does) drink most chaps under the table. *A few of these fell at luncheon on Sunday, but not many.