[Poggio]

He raised his eyebrows looking down at the man. "Your father had a library and you didn't tell me?" He scanned the area for such a place. His eyes fell on an outdoor market filled with the smells of both fresh foods and local goods. He slipped his hands into Zosa and led him across the street. "I am sure we will find something here, and groceries not to eat your father out of house and home."

( find this apron and buy it for him http://www.karenbennett.ca/images/Russian_apron.jpg )