no, it's a take-away food place. the terracotta jars were built into the bench, and then other jars full of soups or stews or whatever were put inside them to keep warm.
shhhh. no-one's supposed to know that story. (and good to hear from you again. i saw your mum at yvette's graduation the other week and asked her about how you're going.)
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Envious. Elsa would say so too. But she's drowning herself in Math papers.
are they toilets???
no, it's a take-away food place. the terracotta jars were built into the bench, and then other jars full of soups or stews or whatever were put inside them to keep warm.
Good lord, you're in Italy? Colour me jealous of everywhere you've been. Unspeakably jealous.
(Someone was talking about Latin, so I dropped by to see how the blog was going. Don't jump any barriers, this time!)
shhhh. no-one's supposed to know that story. (and good to hear from you again. i saw your mum at yvette's graduation the other week and asked her about how you're going.)
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