After the emotional high, they needed food. They found a tiny trattoria and ordered literally everything on the menu. Rylan went for a massive plate of truffle pasta, while Rob, being a health-conscious opera singer, ordered a single, sad-looking salad.
Naturally, Rob ended up stealing half of Rylan’s pasta. It’s the law of travel. Rylan just smiled and said, “I’m feeding the artist, it’s a noble cause.” Rob grunted in agreement, his mouth full of carbs.
Rob and rylan grand tour | Arsecultur.com
