On the Sunday night, we arrived just before the doors closed at the Alexandria, on Rochester's Main St. We were welcomed, given some wine (which I passed as ok, but which was terribly corked: but the waitress looked terribly upset anyway, and I didn't want to cause a fuss) and some pitta, and ordered what was essentially an enormous glorified kebab. And it was delicious. Then we stayed for coffee, and during coffee, the nice lady brought us a free dessert! That was delicious too. All in all, an excellent meal, and almost made up for the occasion, which was my last meal with Braunwin until she comes to London.
It was a vast improvement on the previous meal, which was at a Hard Rock Cafe in the town of Niagara Falls. Not awful, per se, but generic. Good nachos though.
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Hi Matt,
I'm enjoying your recounting of your holiday adventures. Keep em coming.
But yet, compared with your last holiday, there is something missing. I refer of course to the masterful, just on the boarderline of nauseating, killer, romantic line, "But I miss the sandwiches second-most of all."
Rack your brains and come up with something equally sweet. Then I might be able to recycle it myself at a later date.
Alec
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