A Weekend In Italy

The amount of Italian iron in the Twin Cities never ceases to amaze me. I was once again stunned by the annual Wheels Of Italy Show that took place at Lake Calhoun this weekend. Good thing I had my plane to take this aerial photo (so its from two years ago but the picture just keeps improving, trust me.)

I only wish I had my Alfa buffed in time for the show. Italian cars are usually female and look great in red with the exception of mine–he is black like the night. His name is Fabio. He was named for me before I could put down my Grappa and fight about it.