Italian food.
Pastries.
Music.
Cappuccinos.
Espressos.
Fireworks.
People.
Lots of people.
Downtown Scranton.
The Westons.
Family fun.
All were a part of La Festa Italiana 2010.
We had a blast spending time together as our own little family.
We ate good food.
Felt the cool night air.
Drank a cappuccino.
Sat on the grass.
Listened to little-Italy-type music.
Pretended we were Italian.
Enjoyed the ambiance.
Walked around downtown.
Bumped into friends.
Bumped into strangers.
Made good memories.
I am so looking forward to next year.
I can taste the spaghetti sauce already.
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