Yah I'm a pig. So what?

I can't help it. I love breakfast in Italy. Especially since I found out it could be a gelato sandwich! Here's a tamer breakfast I had yesterday. When we went to the counter to order, C asks me what I wanted, and I indicated a cappuccino and cannoli. But knowing the pig I've turned into since I got here, he says "Of course you want the large one, right?"