Friday evening - the last supper
On Friday evening it was the turn of the Lido del Sirenians
to visit the Alabanians, and we retired to a resturant on
the beach that specialised in serving large quantities of
little pizzas at a very reasonable price.
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Before long the eating utensils started mysteriously
flying from one end of the table to the other. Fortunately
the returant had anticipated the problem, and provided us
with nothing more lethal than paper towels with which
to eat, so the biggest danger was having a paper projectile
land in ones drink.
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Never the less, the other end of the table cowered
behind hastily constructed bottle barricades..
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Until the resturant decided to calm the situation
by bringing out some speakers and activating their
sound system. Here Violeta and Oscar swing to the
music.
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As does Giovanna and Michele.
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Cinzia and Markus take to the floor..
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Followed by Violeta and Antonio
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Violeta looking very at home on the dance
floor.
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Antonio and Violeta.
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Antonio, Violeta and Cinzia..
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Antonio and Violeta dancing the macerena (or a dance
called something like that..)
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