My Pink Nirvana

Archive for the ‘Night Life’ Category

Four weeks of vacation I had forgotten what Milan on Saturday night is disconcerting. Avoidable, indeed. Having foreign friends guests could not escape this time leaving, but at least we avoided the rite of iperaffollato, but to take advantage of the ample refreshments at a providential opening of a store.

It appears, however, ‘then the dinner dilemma: Now, seven years of living in Milan I think the times I went out to dinner on the Sabbath can be counted on the fingers. Read the rest of this entry »