My last week in mons solis, and then off to the next district of the city. Today I decide to take a walk down via francesca, which I’m assured is an interesting location that must be visited by any tourist. It’s a long street that meanders a bit near the top and bottom of the mountain, and runs straight down the middle. The closely packed houses and shops with their tall peaked roofs house a high density of the area’s artists and radical thinkers, so I figure I can spend the day checking out the art galleries and such.
For lunch I stop in a fantastic little cafe, Café Diabolic. Delicious fries, cooked and seasoned to perfection. A sandwich jammed with so many ingredients I felt for sure it would overwhelm, but each played off the others exquisitely. My mouth didn’t know what to do so it just went to happy. And the best coffee I’ve ever tasted in my life. I may not be able to go back to the coffee at home; I’ll need to remember to bring some beans back with me.