I have always relished that fact that in Italy, if there is a place to gather, there will be a small bar or at least a kiosk or food truck with some kind of refreshment available.

And in this beautiful park, the Villa Borghese, this little cafe was a darling sight to behold. I love the bright red striped umbrellas and the metal structure and hanging lights. This is what Italy is to me. Comfort, delight, always available.