And then, when there is no café at all... Caffe Niente ?
Sometimes you're better not having that cup.
The first one is highly redolent of a board game! Have you been to Rome?
The foot reminds me of Leiter's one of a foot on the opposite seat of a train, bus or whatever it was. My baseball cap bears the words
Footjoy, which is actually, and innocently, something to do with golf supplies. I dread fetishists speaking to me about it.
I think I must begin to try out some rear takes too; far less stressful, I'd imagine, but even more intrusive? Not that I'm objecting, of course, as I'm now interested in seeing where it leads me. My problem will be memory: will I remember to do it? Think Cleese, Rob!
;-)
Rob