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It was sheer pleasure to walk the chilly Chicago streets with Ernest at my side, talking and talking, his cheeks flushed, his eyes beaming. We went to a Greek restaurant on Jefferson Street where we had roasted lamb and a cucumber salad with lemon and olives.
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A couple of weeks ago my friend and I went out to have some dinner in Maastricht. We wanted to go for a decent meal without spending a fortune, so she, being Portuguese, and me, being Spanish, were not totally satisfied with the pub food (in order words, burgers, … 172 more words