I feel like this is so timeless.
And encompasses so much of what I love about Italy.
Nothing extraneous.
A grill man with a white shirt, a black apron, and just a simple box that says "Sale"
(salt)
(He was also using a big bunch of thyme, dipping it into olive oil, and painting over the meat. I dont eat meat, but word was it was unbelievable!)
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