Italian restaurants always make me think of wine, red wine. Perhaps it’s red because I prefer it to white wine. We were in Galena, IL during the Labor Day evening after most of the tourists headed home for the weekend. There was no line at the Italian restaurant. We had our pick of tables either inside or outside. We chose inside because of the high humidity and the many insects I saw hovering around the people eating on the outdoor patio. The food was tasty if a bit on the cheesy side.