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Chapter 89
We had lunch at Fabiani's, an Italian restaurant, because you know, pregnancy cravings. And Jenna's cravings were strong. The food , and service was fabulous! We shared appetizers and I must say, the bruschetta was to die for. I decided to have the house salad with grilled chicken as I didn't want anything to heavy on my stomach. Jenna, however, ordered the lasagna which she scarfed down in no time flat. The men weren't far behind in finishing the meatball sandwiches they ordered. You would think they hadn't eaten in weeks the way they put away their lunch. Exiting the restaurant we spotted the taxi Victor had ordered to pick us up and take us to the field our helicopter tour guide used. It was a short, but entertaining fifteen minute trip with the driver who introduced himself as Keanu
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