Saint Edward

Today is Saint Edward day, and I start writing in English, trying to get ready for when I'll be in Australia.

Saint Edward is a very special day to me. I use to spend this day with my homonymous friend Edoardo. This year we're going to have lunch in a farm restaurant near Soratte, a little centre in the north of Rome. Diana, his girlfriend, will be there too.
Maybe isn't a great idea, but I hope she can help during the wayback trip, driving the car if me and "Pacio" get drunk.