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the truth, the sweatshirt has a mogollion of restaurants near the port where it possibly eats luxury. But this place keeps a charm that all the other restaurants, which I'm going to call chronic, don't have. It basically looks like a lid bar next to the sea where the sailors would find themselves to get a cider and eat something after work on the high seas (arre! the place is chiquitin and the waiter turned out to be nice and charming. We ate some bravas that had nothing in particular (but they were crispy and spicy at their point or so) a squirrel to cider (very good but nothing from the other world) and a clay that was a damn surprise, was good. My partner turned, I wept (delightful flavor...