I saw Milo (5) outside of a rather yummy local restaurant, Cotogna. (Amazing food! I don’t go very often, but that’s because 1) it’s fairly pricey, and 2) I am surrounded by a thousand very yummy restaurants so I can never choose). I certainly hope that Milo got at least a little something to eat while he was there, because if I had to sit outside Cotogna in the middle of all those yummy smells for two hours I’d go nuts.
