If the music's too loud, you're too old.

I'm just so lazy, I absolutely love it when stuff comes to me. This weekend is the Italian Festival which shuts down College St. just minutes from my house. Earlier in the year we had "Taste of (Little) Italy", now this; and If Italy makes it to any soccer finals they'll shut it down again.

There was food of course, tastings from the bazillion restaurants that make up the strip between Bathurst and Ossington, as well as games for the kids, and games for the grownups.

And there was music, some of it good, all of it loud.

And what would an Italian Festival be without sushi?


or martinis

or accordians

or lamb

or risotto in Parmigiano-Reggiano bowls

or nuns

or conga drums ?