This was a total tease…
Lunchtime.
We are a starv-ed bunch. No time to eat. But the lunchtime show is in the foyer of the building adjacent to the Belgian Beer Cafe. No great shakes. I don't drinkbeer. But. I do eat mussels. I love to eat mussels. The Belgian Beer Cafe goes even a step further and has blue cheese mussels! Such torture to be there, looking in, but unable to stop and eat…
Skin like gold
I love this girl too. Sorry, I'm shy, name please, someone? She always has a look for me.
Saara, who is not Swedish, but Finnish, who nonetheless was very polite not telling me that while I waxed lyrical (ok, a few pleasantries) in Svenska.
And Alice Burdeu just reminds me so much of an old friend, it's uncanny.
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