eating joints

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Another evening, another part of town

I came across this little gem in another part of Basel, somewhere near the German border. The warm lights, the darkening day and the faint smell of baking bread……I wonder if heaven ought to have been this way?

A little off the Riverside…

This is where we finally decided to have our dinner. And wouldn’t you know it, the umbrella is blocking the name!