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No pic of yesterday's dinner as I went for a beer and a curry at an expats' watering hole called The Shakespeare.
Tonight's dinner was 'Meat in Kazakh style'.
Thin slices of what appeared to be roast beef on a bed of soft pasta sheets, the whole drowned in tasty bouillon and garnished with very finely sliced onion and chopped syboes. And a glass of very passable local red wine. Yum!
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Living it up on the edge ... of civilisation, within the southwest coast of 
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