Da U Spadella - Carasco

I stopped by being passing through the house and working to buy candy mint for my sore throat. I took the purse with the pebbles. I'd spotted a package from a euro and twenty cents. While I was picking up 20 cents from 1, 2 and 5 cents, a lady comes up from behind the counter and tells me clearly that she has no intention of taking that money. I congratulated myself, I picked up my pebbles and I went out.

I found the clean room, the owner very nice person and a certain culture, with which, taking the coffee, I managed to make 4 talk (something more and more rare today. Of course nothing exalted, it is not Cracco, but perhaps it is better: