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Andorra

The sun was setting as we looked for our Bordo (restaraunt).
The sun was setting as we looked for our Bordo (restaraunt).
Snails and more snails.
Snails and more snails.
I'm not sure what this was, but it was gone in a couple of minutes.
I’m not sure what this was, but it was gone in a couple of minutes.
Onion soup. Yummy.
Onion soup. Yummy.

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