[june 2012] The last night in the Eolian Islands, we went to a restaurant recommended by a taxi driver in Lipari.
The name is Filippino, but nothing to do with Philippine, but means small Filippo.
This restaurant was established in 1910.
The family of the next table was apparently noble people.
The owner came out and said, ‘ Prince, how is your mother?’.
And when they showed some preference of the menu, he said ‘ I will have one pack of them sent to you tomorrow’.
I remember a novel I read long time ago called The Leopard, which a film was made by Visconti.
