Claudio the Chef.

Another beloved subject of this blog, the mysterious Claudio-Jean. Stopping over in Milan for one night before heading to Barcelona, he cooked me a meal. I think I am becoming old, but his food was really good. Like, really good. And it does help when you chug some good wine and beer on the side.

Bon apetìt.

Claudio the Gangstah.

Food (oh my God, this writer's block is killing me.

If you look closely, you can spot his room mate. Guess which one it is?