I really should not have had dinner when I did. Mistake. After a perfectly wonderful food truck lunch, I realized that we had events until 4:30, then 5-6 and 6-9-or-later, leaving 4:30-5 as the only possibility for getting dinner. I went back to Caffe Frascati, where I’d had an excellent panino for lunch yesterday, and got another of the same for takeout – a “caprese” – which of course had fresh mozzarella, tomatoes, and basil.
If I’d ordered something cold, I could have left it for a more reasonable dinner time, but I ate it right away, though still full from lunch, and was way overstuffed. Owel. I later had a glass of Chardonnay during the evening event, which was more like two glasses in one, to tell the truth. Fitting for the rather riotous event, for which I was an amused spectator.