We couldn't have asked for a better day to celebrate Caslano's Food Festival. The sun was finally shining and the only testimony of the recent cold spell were the snow-tipped mountains in the background.
Reggae music was blaring from the loudspeakers, prams being pushed passed crowds of young and old; all had ventured out to enjoy the spring and let themselves be carried away to some faraway place with exotic smells and foreign tastes albeit the producers claiming it is all home grown.
From Colombia to Thailand, from hamburgers to risotto, mojito to beer it was a true festival.
View from Caslano beach
My absolute favourite beach in Lugano
Home-made and groovy...
This VW bus won best truck-transformation in my book.
Venezuelan Arepas with ginger-flavoured proscecco and I am one happy camper.
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