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Cafe Bleu

The problem with eating alone if that they either put you near the toilet or the band, tonight it was the band.

Times beginning to drag a little now. The last two days and I'd like to be home, my own bed and not wondering where I'm eating tonight.
The day was nice and sunny today and I went for a walk at lunchtime, through the factory and down the river. After an hours work in my room I drove back to Newark for a good look around. The setting sun was low and shining through the church windows as I walked past it and down to the local theatre. The end of it wasn't as stunning as Lincoln Cathedral but its impressive nevertheless. The local theatre looks like a mosque with minarets. It seemed to be doing a good trade with a film on tonight.

The food in the Cafe Bleu was nice, the guitar player a little rough in places but it was a nice final evening to day goodbye to Newark. Last day tomorrow.

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