Ahhhhh . . . sweet conversation. Almost as sharp as the bleu cheese with my beefsteak tomatoe . . . certainly as spicy as my Morrocan shrimp . . . definitely possessing the richness of my polenta . . . offering me sustenance as did my veggies . . . topped off with the silliness of cotton candy in an oversized martini glass . . . such was the dinner conversation at Ibiza's last evening.
Is there a better combination than old friends and new discovering each other together?