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The Magic of an Italian Summer Market And How to Find One
Nobody told us about the market. That's sort of the point. We found it by accident, the way you find most of the good things in the Castelli Romani: walking somewhere else entirely, hearing a sound that didn't belong to a regular Tuesday, and following it. A few streets over from where we were staying, the main piazza had been taken over completely. Tables end to end, awnings up, a low hum of conversation that got louder the closer we got. Nobody had mentioned it. Nobody need
Lindsay Brancato
Jun 225 min read
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