But on the other hand - in Tuscany, we were staying in a bhotel/b that was holding a wedding, they invited us to join the celebrations with a vino and a dance with a Nonna! In Rome I ended up chatting with an Italian for a good hour, just because I picked b....../b save it for your next dinner party in Balmain where over too much shiraz you and your boring left-wing mates can bemoan how evil Australia is and how everyone outside of the SMH readership is a bneo/b-fascist redneck. ...
