Awww… going there with my mum and eating what seemed like a huge plate of spaghetti marinara while sitting on the stools talking to the waiters is probably one of my earliest memories.
And dog building.
Awww… going there with my mum and eating what seemed like a huge plate of spaghetti marinara while sitting on the stools talking to the waiters is probably one of my earliest memories.
And dog building.