The Stefy Series........ irish pub

In case you were wondering this is not an old series of Gns rebuking someone for entertaining the thought of eating white sugar. It is a little post about stefy who braved the rain and peat to visit us in Ireland. The first cultural experience was an Irish pub where Angelo and David tried desperately to teach us pool. Poor, unfortunate, souls did not realize that this would require more patience then potty training. And as for alcohol, Guinness is a beautiful word to me but apparently Italians regard it as a heathen drink fit only for … well the Irish!
















she's got high hopes

and he was the one that didn't have anything to drink(and yes that's the middle of the road)