CHAPTER 32
After we successfully made our way up the hill from the winery, and stopped for a little afternoon libation, we decided to continue walking, all the way through town, down a steep series of cobbled, donkey choked switchbacks, to the small cliff ringed harbor that lies at the extreme end of one of the terminal points that makes the crescent shaped island, and finally to a small but popular restaurant situated therein. This spot was famous for two things: the widely acclaimed fact that this was the prime viewing spot to see the best sunset in the entire world, and the lobster spaghetti. We eagerly indulged in both.
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