I took another nap this afternoon and was woken up about 9:00 by Maggie who was asking everyone if they wanted to get dinner. Not feeling very satisfied by mini cheese wheels and cheerios (what I bought at the store), and feeling oddly like it was the middle of the night, we donned our fashionable reflecting jackets and walked back to town.
After 3 tramps into bar/restaurants where we were promptly stared at and then informed that the kitchen is closed, we came to realize this fact: Nothing besides beer is open past 9:00 here.
We finally managed to convince the waitress at an Italian place to let us eat off their antipasta menu, which was fine if you like having bread and tomatoes drowned in oil for dinner.
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