Luckily, I was snuck in on the condition that I'd be out by 9.15pm. A glass of their good local (to Napoli) house red, a half bottle of Acqua Nepi "effervescente naturale", grilled zucchine flowers fillled with ricotta, and a serve of Napolitan fried vegetables and sardines was all I needed after eating generously and very well for 11 days with a fun group. On the large screened wall, instead of raucous game shows on TV was a a slow slide show of personal photos and scenes of Napoli, Capri and surrounding areas. Some dating back to early 40s, a variety of modern and old. Suddenly a full screen of the owners' dog, his hair swept back, leaning out of a fast moving car, smile on his face.
By 9pm the trattoria had filled up with groups of young people - all Italian. Eventually young Uncle arrived apparently with a new girlfriend, as she was introduced to all members of the family.
At another table set for 4, the early arriving couple who had been waiting since 8pm, finally greeted their friends' arrival with much kissing and laughter. I wonder what happens in Italy if one doesn't have a partner?
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