“You have your seasons, and, at times like this, in February, it’s not like summer, when you expect to be crowded. In February, you would usually have some availability.”
You know you’re in Little Italy when someone in the crowd starts randomly belting out O Sole Mio during the soft opening party for a brand new food hall on Preston Street.
The guy was no Pavarotti but his singing even if it got drowned out by a roomful of chatter made for a nice moment inside Mercato Zacconi Fresh Foods, where hordes of double-vaccinated guests met Thursday for an evening of bubbly, wine and Venetian snack-style cicchetti.
You know you’re in Little Italy when someone in the crowd starts randomly belting out O Sole Mio during the soft opening party for a brand new food hall on Preston Street.
The guy was no Pavarotti but his singing even if it got drowned out by a roomful of chatter made for a nice moment inside Mercato Zacconi Fresh Foods, where hordes of double-vaccinated guests met Thursday for an evening of bubbly, wine and Venetian snack-style cicchetti.
You know you’re in Little Italy when someone in the crowd starts randomly belting out O Sole Mio during the soft opening party for a brand new food hall on Preston Street.
The guy was no Pavarotti but his singing even if it got drowned out by a roomful of chatter made for a nice moment inside Mercato Zacconi Fresh Foods, where hordes of double-vaccinated guests met Thursday for an evening of bubbly, wine and Venetian snack-style cicchetti.