Having re-read the first two "off-Salone" entries, we fear that it could be interpreted that we are not doing very much here. To correct that view, we must point out that you are only getting the pick of the crop; by the time a text reaches the (smow)blog we have already sorted out the rotten, misformed and unripe fruits. After leaving the after-hours-acid-jazz-cafe ambiance of the Zona Tortona press room, we headed of north towards the Piazza Moscova. First port of call was Established &
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