The friendly folks at @siolimhouse were nice to recommend lunch at Mr. Lawrence's (name changed) whose house wasn't very far from the church in the village square.
It was tucked away in a corner that we soon found. We immediately fell in love with his simple and cheerful family, his large yet modest house, and two white cats with blue eyes gleaming like sapphires. Mamma, Shlo, and I relished our meal which Mr. Lawrence's wife had just cooked for her family. We were grateful to be part of it even for a few moments that hot afternoon.
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