Breakfast at our hotel. They do say it’s the most important meal of the day. Afterwards, we hung out in the lobby for a while; Justin has my cold but he felt energized enough to organize our tours with Chana. I think he just tripped across him on the internet. That will start in a few days allowing us time on our own first. We looked at a few other hotels since we’d decided to extend here before we wondered down Pub Street and found Greek for dinner. Justin had spotted this on a previous excursion but tonight we stayed. The Greek was good, but the ice cream next door was Really good!

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