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post-sónar » exquisite sidestreet

just what was needed after the onslaught that was three days of sónar, the kind of relaxed, exquisite meal that makes you want to abort all further plans just to go home and quietly contemplate all the tastes and textures. and irony of ironies, just when i had thought for the first time in my life lets not lose the evening searching for a nice restaurant and just go in the first place on the tourist drag, dr.mo arrives saying lets expore the sidestreets. two minutes later, we’re outside a haven of unpretentious taste, a nigh-on perfect place: restaurant somor rostro

diary | 17 jun 2007 | tagged: errata of life