Sounds like an oxymoron, but thankfully, it produced one of the best meal experiences we've had in a while. Our English friends suggested we come with them and their new Argentinian and Peruvian neighbors to a Chinese restaurant in Italy. We took a little train to the Swiss border, walked across, and made our way to the promise of ethnic food (something Lugano doesn't exactly deliver). The meal was amazing and the company was even better.
When the check was presented, the waitress gave us tiny trinkets - sparkly pink keychains for the girls and tennis shoe keychains for the boys. No clue. But it was hysterical, and definitely rounded out the quirky night. This is quite a mouthful, but I hope to be eating Italian Chinese with English and South Americans very soon!
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