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"Bay Hotel"
When I visited the laundry to fetch my finished washing the girl told me of a nearby restaurant. She said she would look after my washing while I was eating. So I came to the Bay Hotel. The lounge was crowded with customers wearing black holding a private function probably after a funeral. The bar corner was also crammed with locals. But I enjoyed the seafood skewers and doing this pub scribble. |
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