are you donating the cup of coffee?
Lol. Reminds me of my visit to Agrate. Right before beginning of the day, the locals (my coworkers) would line up in front of the coffee machine, which was in the basement, to get their dose of caffeine from the little paper cup of espresso. The line was out the door and down the hallway but it moved very efficiently.
At lunch, they probably thought that I was a weird American because I only grabbed sliced meat of all types from the deli while they mixed tomato sauce and poured it over their pasta.
Bergamo was absolutely beautiful. We caught the tram from the lower part of the city to the upper city. A cobble stone alleyway lined with premium shops opened up to a massive courtyard. We had dinner at the restaurant just off of the courtyard — I order the pizza. :)