Day 21: Milano

sushi / sunlight / brera.

This time, I really liked Milan. Fifth time's a charm. Company helps. I imagine that bartender liked us too -- or, the American accents. I'll pretend he charged us venti-five, instead of fifty-five. A wink. A tip. A story with every pour. Fancy cheese and vintage lace.

Everyone else was drinking beer.

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