Classy Yorkshire bird goes to one of Milan’s most exclusive cafes for breakfast, leaves red lipstick all over the cup, but I had to take this to show you what was inside my veneziana pastry this morning. Made excuses to the guy standing next to me. “I’m a journalist. I instagram everything”. (There are some places where taking pictures of your breakfast is just naff and this is one.) Then he wants to ask me all about Brexit. If you’re ever in Milan etc etc Pasticceria Cova in the quadrilateral, the one with the huge chandeliers. There is something so divine about having breakfast at the bar under huge chandeliers. Oh Italy I’ve always loved your cafes and your breakfasts. 💕
