Spasso's - revisited

We returned to Spasso on Saturday night. Our server was from Sao Paulo and very attentive as he, and others, hustled to accomodate a full house. The hostess weaved through the tables checking and calculating available, seating then she would toss her long hair back with a stylistic flair. I watched as a little train of customers walked by our table, each gently carrying a bottle of wine from the wine shop. Spassos was boisterous.