THE ITALIAN MARKET

It's where we were, Dear Reader.
We headed down the street.
We saw lots of meat,
and other things that Italian folks* eat.




 

However, considering our considerable amount of time spent with the Termini Brothers, nothing looked all that tempting.

We had seen the market, rain was threatening, and we had one more stop...so off we headed...


 (Oh, Viewer Dear with your clever eye,
do you spy the bicyclist zipping by [twice!]?)
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*Us, too.