We had a lovely dinner at Amaroni's. Using my best rose-coloured glasses, it felt like dinner in Italy. It was a much smaller than the other parties we've been to at Amaronis, and I'll take any excuse to get dressed up! Of course, I felt so gross after dinner, because I'm not used to eating big, heavy meals here, and my stomach was shocked. Ah, the perils of fine dining.

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