I miss these tasty Italian cappuccinos, that were strong enough to energize you, but not so strong to keep you up at night or upset your stomach like the American ones do to me. The ones that are not too big, nor too small, and are presented nicely to you like a piece of art, and yet they are cheaper than what their poor quality counter-parts are sold here in the U.S.
Sunday, June 23, 2013
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Yeah! One needs to travel and compare to realize that where one lives is not the best place to live! Or vice versa to appreciate what one has!
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