The Chinese girls introduced me to a restaurant on the Malecon, the coastal road, not far from the Centro.
The restaurant had no name board.
The food was great, and the beer was the coldest in the city.
I ordered Arroz de Mariscos and addicted to it.
I came again the next day to this restaurant with Chiho-san to order the same food.
This time we sat on the second floor, which had a restaurant style; the first floor was the tavern style they said.
I order Arros de Mariscos, but they gave me Paella de Mariscos that I rejected and requested them to bring the proper Arros de Mariscos I ate the day before in the first floor.
They brought it.
Somehow I felt the day before one was better...
The restaurant had no name board.
The food was great, and the beer was the coldest in the city.
I ordered Arroz de Mariscos and addicted to it.
I came again the next day to this restaurant with Chiho-san to order the same food.
This time we sat on the second floor, which had a restaurant style; the first floor was the tavern style they said.
I order Arros de Mariscos, but they gave me Paella de Mariscos that I rejected and requested them to bring the proper Arros de Mariscos I ate the day before in the first floor.
They brought it.
Somehow I felt the day before one was better...
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| Arroz de Mariscos, my favorite |
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| the chicken |
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| the beef |
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| with the Chinese girls |
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| with Chiho-san |
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