After a long day, Mama and Papa Swede, Sarianne and Julia (Magnus and Elin were living it up at
Liseberg), Matt and Anne from London and our little family went out to dinner last night. Anne grew up in Göteborg so she led the pack through the city to a quaint little Italian restaurant. It had been a beatiful day, but by dinnertime it was too cool to eat out on the patio, so we all packed into a corner to enjoy what, for me, was the first real Italian food I've had since I've been here. And no, that's not
my gigantic pizza sitting there at the end of the table, but if it
was it would have been so good that I nearly cried.
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