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Time Is Looking Up

Time is looking up Today, for the first time in months the restaurant was opening, and we had a proper meal served by a real waiter, although they were obliged to use masks. good food on a big table not too man people around we had a wonderful time with a glass of red wine. On Sunday the beaches were full and no one respected the distance of two-meter, I wasn´t there I dislike walking on sand and the voices of young people reminded me of times gone by, and of course. I do not tolerate sunlight after skin cancer. But it was pleasing to get hot food, and not too something served in boxes and left outside, warmed in the micro still smelling of paper boxes.

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