Between the Irish bar and going to bed, we had another wander around the city and also found another cellar bar and had to partake in the festivities.
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| More pristine buildings |
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| The entrance to the cellar bar - it was like going back in time |
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| Fat boy doing what he does best - this was cucunber, dipped in honey - to go with the home made rocket fuel the landlord called vodka. |
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