What Happened to Talking to Each Other at Dinner?

A couple of posts ago I mentioned an Italian family at another table in Baracuda, the best restaurant in Mali, Losinj, Croatia. I hadn’t wanted to take a picture of our excellent dinner there (sorry cousin Barb) but I snuck out my phone for this quick picture. Couldn’t resist.

They kept tapping and browsing when the waiter brought their meal and tried to explain their dishes to them. They kept it up as they ate. The only thing that stopped them was when the rain began dripping on their table. Then, with a lot of loud, in Italian, “oh my god, I can’t believe we’re sitting here in this rain. You must take us inside so we can continue to surf the Internet!”

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