We took off again back to the church so that we could go to the top and look out. He bought her tickets and took the elevator up to the clock, and then took three flights of stairs up to the top. You could see for miles till the volcanoes with the snow got in the way, or the clouds and the sea got in the way.
We walked back down the street to the Rossopomodorro restaurant.
The guy this time wasn’t as friendly, he was talking to somebody and that guy was standing there staring at us and didn’t tell the restaurant guy we were there at the door. We were just getting ready to walk out the door when he finally came out and asked if we wanted to sit down, no shit Sherlock. If we didn’t like the pizza so much we would’ve gone to another place. The pizza was good and then afterwards we walked across the street to the candy store picked up a couple bars of chocolate and a couple of cans of Coke. Yay !