13 January, 1999
||Today was another rainy, cold
day. We even got a little snow flurry in the middle of the day. I typed my
notes up and went to see Rina. She was sick, so I tried to find an orange for her at
siesta time. The only place I could find that was open was this little gelateria,
where I bought an orange that was supposed to be made into fresh squeezed orange juice.
|Rina and I went to dinner at the Trattoria da Nello, just below her house.
We ended up having a little too much wine!
Move on to the next day, 17 January, 1999.