Last night, we went to a party at a fantastic place called The Ralph. I felt like I stepped out of Milan and into New York for the evening. It was the birthday party of a very good friend of mine who happens to be the top boss of a super cool store in Milan, which I imagine, is how he knew this other super cool guy that owned this super cool place. The Ralph is, as they call it, a concept house. (obviously) An elegant place to stay, a place to eat or just go to have a drink with some friends. A hidden treasure just a stone’s throw from the Duomo, and I didn’t even know it, although maybe that’s because the parties I’ve been going to lately usually end with us getting cake and a balloon before we go home..
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