On the beautiful island of Catalina, the day has just kissed and bid adieu to the tranquil evening. Islanders and visitors alike, at last escaping from the day's activities, begin to settle down to evening meals. The first sip of wine is taken. Only pigeons pace the passages near the café where the diners earlier rushed. It is then one smells the warm fragrance of the first course mixing with the cool salt spray of the ocean only steps away. What could better soothe a tired and famished soul?"
|