As posted, I did spend much of last weekend at the Sydney Writers' Festival. In-between literary illumination and bookish ebullience, we did manage to nip down the road to Wharf 8 to check out the Italian National Day celebrations. Unfortunately it was a case of shoot and run as time ticked on. We were disappointed that most of the food seemed to be sausage sizzles and spaghetti napoletana,
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