A Cultural Perspective Of An Italian Restaurant

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With my nose pressed against the window of the taxi, I amazed by the little restaurants and shops lining the street, having never known a quiet corner existed in this bustling city. I watch with fascination as people wave to each other or chat easily with one and other. In our neighbourhood, the only wave or words exchanged are angry gestures, ordering people or traffic out of the way since everyone is in a huge rush to get anywhere. The taxi idles outside a quaint, Italian restaurant. I remain close beside Alice as we follow the two men inside. Such a beautiful restaurant with paintings of Italian scenes decorating the simple red brick walls. Green foliage hangs in baskets around the room, adding beauty and colour. Red and white chequered clothed tables line one length of the room, curving around the corner, to continue alongside the large picture window. Curtains, matching the tablecloths, each tied back with red plaited ropes hang from a bronze pole across the window, allowing a bright, spray of sunlight to spill in, lighting the entire restaurant. …show more content…

I'm not one for stereotypes, but this woman appears very Italian in her physique and attire. She wears a white, flowered kerchief over her short, curly, raven hair, relieving the fullness of her face. Whereupon she wears soft, welcoming, honey-pot eyes, and a gleeful smile. Her attire is a simple black dress with a white pinafore. With fascination, I watch her interaction with Angelo and Frankie, both having to bend their knees and their backs to lower themselves enough to embrace her, each giving and receiving three kisses on their cheeks. Even though they speak in Italian, I know Alice and I are the subject as the motherly woman continues to smile at

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