Last Hurrah

The last supper. In Italy for us that is. Went to a small place called Ristorante Settimio. Started off with some bruschetta on toast and a cheese plate with walnuts.

My last plate in Italy, and it did not disappoint. This was the best restaurant, and this was the best meal from the entire trip. Roast lamb and potatoes. Indescribably delicious, juicy, tender, flavorful. The meat came right off the bone, no knife necessary.

Thank you Italy. I can't wait to come back.

There isn't much more, but for a couple more pictures: https://picasaweb.google.com/118239697569233938659/RomeNight2?authuser=0&authkey=Gv1sRgCOGSg7HihvSVWA&feat=directlink