Fratelli Fresh

Christina and I left a package in Nath’s car during Pizza night the other night and he kindly came over today to drop it off. There was another reason why he came over though, he wanted to show this off:


I heard him before he knocked on the door!


Made in Slovenia. It’s an Akrapovic exhaust. I just checked out their site, different!


Nath hadn’t had brekkie and Christina and I hadn’t had lunch so we thought we’d eat at Fratelli Fresh


Strange stuff: They had an entire wall dedicated to Italian Prime Minister Silvio Berlusconi.


Oils ain’t oils!


I had the meatball pasta. OMG too good. TOO GOOD! I’ve been on a high ever since. So so happy. So happy.

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