Postcards from Sicily: at the bar

Two Sicilians at the bar
Two Sicilians at the bar

 

There is something about Sicilian’s and their local bar. I

too am addicted to my morning espresso.

There is nothing like swaggering into your local cafe and ordering the ‘black gold’ even though you are usually surrounded by strange men.

I need caffeine stimulation.

 

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