Saturday, April 30, 2022

On to Spain!

Ola!  (I am given to understand that is the standard greeting in Spain – where we are now; the city of Cadiz, actually!). We were really surprised to find that Portugal and Spain are actually on different time zones – so we went from 2 pm in Portugal and 3 pm in Spain as we crossed the border!  As R describes it:  Portugal is on UK time, and Spain is on Europe time…whatever!)

 

So, we are here!  Yeah!  Jet-lag really hit me last night – I went to bed at 11:30 pm and got up at 6:30 am – it was actually LIGHT outside!  So rare and interesting!  Finally pulled myself out of bed about 7:30 am and into the wonderful bathtub in our room. Lovely soak in hot water!  I did something to my back/rear yesterday, and was a bit squeaky trying to pick things up, especially off the floor; the hot water helped a lot!  Down to breakfast at the unwholesome hour of 9 am!!!  Lovely breakfast again – good ham and cheese and salami, along with plates of wonderful scrambled eggs and bacon.  Truly, that got us through the entire day yesterday until dinnertime – with, of course, my stop for gelato…

 


Beautiful countryside

Bridge on to Cadiz peninsula

I do love poppies!

Front room with balcony



More front room, kitchen on left, bed/bath on right

Kitchen

Bedroom

Lovely bathroom

And there's the ocean!

Carrying our groceries home was fun!


Repacked everything – this time into his and her suitcases – (just because, I always pack half of our clothing in each suitcase when we get on airplanes.). Down and checked out about 10-ish.  Getting out of the hotel’s driveway was quite a challenge, though, as there was a very large van loading up with suitcases and packages galore – I think for two people who must really like to shop!  I mean, really?   Come on, folks!  Couldn’t get around them until they had piled everything in and headed out of town.  The drive from Evora, Portugal to Cadiz, Spain was estimated to take 4 h 9 m, but who’s counting?!

 

Beautiful day, even on the highways, and in not very many minutes, we had crossed into Spain. I’m a little bit more familiar with the language – no more Obrigadas, but lots of gracias!  We had hoped to drive down the coast and avoid Sevilla, which is a very major city – but turns out there is some sort of national park in the way, and there ARE noroads south of Seville from Portugal!  Who knew?!  

Our landlords, Alberto and Maria had asked that we text them when we got within an hour, which Robert did.  Found Cadiz and the apartment building with no problem – even found a place to park; however it turns out where we were parking (along with everyone else!) was illegal.  However, we stayed long enough to meet Alberto, get into the apartment, do the walk-through and bring the luggage upstairs.  

 

It is a beautiful apartment!  One bedroom, one bath, with a lovely balcony (I LOVE balconies…) with a view of the Atlantic Ocean!  Wow!  How great is that?!  R took some photos which I will include, but if anyone wants to look at the entire place, I can give you the Airbnb information.  We’re here until Thursday morning, when we move to Madrid!  Not only is the apartment beautifully furnished and equipped (I’m already on load #2 of laundry!!!) it is right next to a taxi stand, literally 10 feet away from the bus stop heading into town, and directly across the street from a nice, large Dia supermarket! Unreal!  

 

R set up the computer (he always has his priorities right…) and I unpacked everything and started the laundry.  (You all know I am a laundry fanatic, I trust?  Definitely!). We then moved the car to the parking garage a block away – and thank you, Alberto for recommending we get the weekly rate of €55 rather than pay €20 per day. 

After that, we went to Dia for supplies.  Maria keeps sending us recommendations for all sorts of things, but I’m hoping that tonight, we could possibly stay in – we’ve got wine, cheese, salami, bread and cookies – who could ask for anything more?  What I would really like more than anything is to have a very light supper out of our picnic supplies, and then go to bed REALLY early!!  We’ll have to see how that works out!  (R is actually asleep on the couch as I type!). 

 

So, until tomorrow, Adios amigas y amigos (do I have that correct?)!

Lots of love,

m

xxx

Friday, April 29, 2022

Boa Tarde!

Hello!  (Still have to find out how to say it in Portuguese!  I did learn tonight that “Boa Tarde” is good evening – so, Boa Tarde to all!

 

Up this morning about 7, and down to breakfast about 8.  Lovely spread – including not one but TWO different types of cake – which is good at any time, but I particularly like at breakfast!  They also make scrambled eggs and bacon as well as pancakes!  Truly, who could ask for more?   Not us, certainly!


They do stork nesting stations here!

So Big and so beautiful!



Main piazza in town


So tough walking on cobbles...

Beautiful skyline!

In "the tunnel" 

Se (Cathedral) cloister wall

Inside the cloister

Lovely main altar

Liked the brick columns

Temple of Diana

Prawn starter


Hake main with salad

Our wonderful waiter carving Iberian ham

Split bacalao (cod) main dish



 

This morning we went out around 9 for a lovely drive in the countryside.  We were hoping to get to Grotte do Escoural, but had some crazy detours, and unfortunately, we didn’t make it in time for our tour.  We’re thinking about trying again tomorrow morning; we’ll see.  We’re also leaving Evora tomorrow for five nights in Cadiz, Spain – where we will be staying in the Sherry triangle, as well as seeing the launching point of many explorers as they left on their around-the-world travels.  I was thinking of a return trip to Gibraltar, which we visited more than a few years ago – but that trip landed us there on “National Gibraltar Day” when everything was closed, and they were having rock concerts in the piazzas.  R also reminded me that they probably use British pounds there, and we left our supply of those safe at home … oh well; we’ll see!

 

Our stunning drive ended us back up near Evora, and into a big Intermarche, a large European supermarket chain.  There we were able to purchase:  More than 4 oz. of toothpaste, mouth wash and lotion, as well as our first supply of sparkling water.  (I wanted to try the Pedras brand before we bought quantities, as if you buy a sparkling water you really don’t like – and yes, they do have that here – then at least we wouldn’t be caught with a large quantity.). Back to the hotel for a short nap (1½ hours) for me, and Caltech work for Robert.  Up about 3 and ready to go out, this time, however, without R.  I have learned from experience that if Robert has work that needs doing, I might be able to get him to come out with me, but he’ll be constantly thinking of what he still has to do.  So, I left him behind at the hotel, took the camera and headed into town.  Truly a lovely walk on a fabulous day!  Nice and breezy but sunny with blue skies and lots of fluffy crowds.  

 

The walk took me first down into the town center, and off a side street, I found a wonderful artisanal gelato shop.  I had a lovely cone with Stracciatella (Italian version of chocolate bits in vanilla ice cream) along with chocolate.  Sat at a table outside the shop to eat it and watch the people going past.  From there, I wandered over to the Evora cathedral. A cathedral is called a “se” (with accent mark over the “e”) here in Portugal.  I was able to wander through the cloister first, and then the church itself; it was really lovely.  From there, I wandered around the corner and came upon an old Roman/Greek temple with some beautiful columns still standing.  It was on one side of a lovely park, which was enjoyable to wander through.  Lots of families with kids, as well as school kids gathering there.  

 

As I had forgotten to bring the Evora map with me, and was pretty much flying blind, I decided to head back to the main square in town, from where I knew how to get back to the hotel.  Lovely walk – lots and lots of steps! And back to find R still grinding away on the computer.

 

Our dinner reservation at Bistro Barao was for 7 pm, and we were there just a couple of minutes after.  Same room, but different table, and, as I had warned R, I had decided (that’s what lovely walks with great gelato will do to you!) that I would step outside of my comfort zone, and have an entirely new dinner tonight!

 

So … dinner!  To those of you who know we well, know that I am definitely NOT a fish person.  (It was from all those Friday’s when I was growing up, and EVERY Friday, as my Mom put fish down in front of me, she would wag her finger at me and say: “Remember now, be careful of bones.  Dorothy Day’s daughter died in California, choking on a fish bone at the age of 23!”  Dorothy Day was my Mom’s best friend in high school in Pennsylvania, and I never knew if it was California, or being 23 years old or what – but I got to the point that I wouldn’t touch a fish because … you know what happens!  But tonight, I decided I would let caution fly to the winds – also considering the Heimlich maneuver had been invented since then.  At any rate, our dinner was as follows:  Started with sharing a starter of prawns – in a garlic/pineapple sauce, which was spectacular!  After that, we split a plate of clams; excellent sauce, but not as good as the prawns; definitely needed more garlic.  Then, we split an entrĂ©e of Hake.  I think the pieces were coated in a light batter than then baked, and served with some greens and cherry tomatoes with balsamic.  This was truly superb!  The last course was a split of bacalao (dried cod) in a pastry shell with cheese and two prawns on top.  That was a bit more difficult – R found two or three bones, and while I was careful, I did find one.  R was very gallant and finished that dish for me.  It was good, but not as good as the Hake.  At any rate, I actually DID it and survived!  Yippee!!  Dessert was a replay – poached pear with caramel sauce over vanilla ice cream for R, and black forest cake with chocolate sauce for me.  We did have an interesting wine; a white, that was actually fermented in an amphora!  Interesting concept.  As it had not been barrel aged, it did not have any oak to pick up the flavor; rather, it tasted very clean, but really good!  Not sure we’d order it again, but it was definitely fun to try!

 

Then, 10 pm and back to the hotel.  A lot of folks out walking – we’d call that “passagiata” in Italy; no idea what they call it here.  We are headed out tomorrow, and I’m really going to miss Evora!  At any rate, more tomorrow!

Much love,

m

xxx

 

A truly wonderful dinner!

Good morning!

 

Back in our room after a lovely breakfast, and writing about dinner yesterday evening at Bistro Barao.  Our reservation was for 6:45 pm so we went out around 6:15 to look around Evora.  It is truly a lovely, small walled city – and I do love walls!  Evora itself is spotlessly clean and tidy – even though there are lots of wires going everywhere and into different buildings as we walked up the street.  Our restaurant was very easy to find – go to the corner, turn right, and walk six blocks – and it was still there, as we had last seen it in 2019 on our first visit.  How nice!



Beautiful scenery!
Love the roads!


                                                                                           Evora has great walls!

  
                                                      View from one of our windows
   
Heading into town center

Friend from last visit!
Wait!  This is water!!
                                    Part of the old aquaduct in the middle of photo

                                                                                                                    Appetizers


                                                    T-bone steak with veggies and sauce        



                R's dessert and my dessert #1
Our dessert #2

Breakfast - and I've found captions!


We were the first people there – again, Surprise! And we even got our same little table from our previous visit!  (Note:  There are only six tables in the entire restaurant, so not that hard to remember!) We started with sparkling water – airplanes are so dehydrating. 



Their starters for the evening were a plate of two cheeses (one hard, one very soft, like butter) and a nice plate of Portuguese “black” ham – R’s very favorite Iberian food, and one of the main reasons he wanted to return here for his birthday!  (The ham is almost black as the huge pigs are left to graze contentedly in orchards with acorns; makes for a very distinctive and wonderful flavor!). For mains, we had a T-bone for two, cooked rare and served with vegetables.  Everything was amazingly tastiful and seriously, the reason we went there in the first place.  This was served with a bottle of one of their house red wines – a single grape varietal from the local region – wonderful!  After that, for dessert, R had their poached pear with wine and ginger ice cream and I had their black forest cake dark chocolate sauce.  YUM!  

 

As it turned out, we were joined at the two other tables in “our” room, by two couples we had glimpsed in our hotel.  The first, Brad and Janice, were from Idaho, and the second, (names not known at this time) were from Seattle.  A west-coast room!  As we were finishing up our wine, Brad and Janice were ordering dessert – and one of their choices included CHOCOLATE CAKE!  Now, let me only say that if R’s favorite Iberian things was their ham, one of my all-TIME favorites is chocolate cake!  So, for the first time I can ever remember, I (we) had TWO desserts!  Wow!  Excellent cake, washed down with a lovely glass of port.  Then, to add to the occasion, we were treated to two complimentary glasses of a lovely yellow-colored liquor – slightly resembling Lemoncello, but (if possible!) even better!  Roll me home, that’s for sure!  Somehow found our way back to the hotel, and in for the night!

 

Much love and more later!

m

xxx



We are actually in Portugal!

Hello!

 

(Trying a new font here; we’ll see how it goes!). Well…I’m fair to partly jet-lagged now, and the first thing I want to say is that we are really and truly here in Portugal – Evora, Portugal, to be exact, and it’s a beautiful sunny, spring day; gorgeous!  

 

Getting here, however was truly an ordeal.  I figure I’m going to have to write “War and Peace” to tell you about some of the worst 48 hours we have seen either individually or as a couple, ever.  (Speaking of which, our 40th wedding anniversary is May 14!  Ha!  Who said it wouldn’t last?!).  What we went through on Tuesday to get here – truly, it made me, the travel-any-where-any-time-any-place gal, say, honestly, I’m not sure that international travel is worth this!  And those of you who know me well will really be surprised; I know I certainly was.  Even the ever patient can-out-wait-any-airline-on-hold guy, Robert, was doubtful that we’d make it.  So … to get War and Peace started, I will say that we have now been Covid-tested three times within four days at a total price of $778.  And all six tests were negative.  Why, do you ask?  Well, that’s the tough part.  I know that everyone knows how difficult these past Covid years have been to try go get straight answers to straight questions where it seems like you’re trying to hit a moving target.  Today the answer is that, “But stay tuned, because tomorrow it will change”.  

 

We know that returning to the U.S. would require Covid testing within 24 hours of departure, and I had purchased two iheart videoproctored test kits so that, unlike France, we wouldn’t be having to find a location to test in Portugal before our return. We’ll do it ourselves and have the information – on line - in 15 minutes to an hour. Of course that’s always interesting too! 

 

However, getting IN to Portugal was the difficult part.  Did we need a test or did we not?  The U.S. Embassy was saying one thing.  The Portugal tourist office was saying something else – and American Airlines had basically no information at all!  Just “make sure you are ready for the country you want to visit, or we won’t let you on it our flight.”  So, to be on the safe side, we got tested on Sunday afternoon at CVS looking at the 72 hours before departure window and a PCR test.  Our appointments were at 3:30 PM and 3:40 PM that Sunday.  Figuring, 72 hours, we were leaving for our trip on Wednesday at 12:35 PM for our Phoenix-Philadelphia leg to catch the Philadelphia-Lisbon flight to Portugal, that should cover it.  Our results came back on Monday night, and we felt we were on way.  

 

But wait!  American Airlines uses something called Verifly now, to track Covid test results.  We logged in, signed up, and then, 24 hours before our Phoenix flight, tried to get our boarding passes.  Well … we couldn’t because it seems that CVS’ lab (Sonora Quest) had listed the time of the tests incorrectly!  They said Robert’s test was taken at 12:35 pm and mine at 12:32 pm – so no boarding passes.  Mine, at least would have been over the 72 hours – by 3 entire minutes!  Ha!  As it happened, we had to go to the Tucson airport anyway, to pick up our rental car to get us to Phoenix, so we checked with American Airlines counter personnel.  To say they were no help at all is an understatement.  They could NOT in any way help us, as Verifly is its own entity; they just took the results.  So … back to CVS to see if we could get the errors corrected.  No, but thanks anyway for the $139/each PCR tests.  

 

With help from Kathy Spiller and Jay and Tommy Stramat, we were able to find two places who would do rapid antigen testing – oh, did I mention that it was now past 2 pm on Tuesday?  Tommy knew of a place on Grant – and they were wonderful – who would do the testing quickly and free.  Incredible!  Cannot thank them enough!  Okay!  So, in an hour or so, we had two more negative Covid tests – but then came the big question.  We still couldn’t log into Verify and get boarding passes – because apparently the clock starts ticking from the time you board your actual flight into the foreign country – that is, our departure time from Philadelphia, not Phoenix!  But can you find that any place at all on line or on the phone?  Nope, we couldn’t; but apparently that’s the “rule” … so, back to square one, as our flight from Philadelphia didn’t leave until 9:35 pm Philadelphia time – 6:35 pm Tucson time.  We had the rapid antigen tests taken at 3:30 pm Tucson time – more than 24 hours! 

 

At this point, we were both pretty discouraged.  Jay and Tommy were absolute angels, as we were pretty depressed; we cannot thank them enough.  So … to continue!  It was at this time that I decided that enough was enough – we would close up the house, and get up to Phoenix Tuesday night (rather than leaving bright and early on Wednesday morning), overnight near the airport and get the tests done at the airport on Wednesday morning.  So … (sorry for so many “so’s” but that’s what comes of writing War and Peace!).  Fortunately, we had everything packed, so were able to get out of the house about 6:15 pm.  The drive to Chandler (suburb of Phoenix) got us there about 8:15 pm.  Had to make due with a Denny’s for dinner (Chandler closes fairly early!) which was fair to partly awful (and definitely no food pictures here!).  I made it to bed by 10:30 pm and we were up at 5:30 am and on our way.

 

Tommy had sent us information about a testing place at PHX airport, and we had made reservations at 7:00 am even though they didn’t open until 8 am – so those spots both got magically changed to 8:00 am on our confirmation.  We were waiting at the door of XpressCheck at 7:30 am.  They opened promptly at 8 and we were the first in line – surprise!  Very nice and competent staff and techs – and for the low, low price of $250 each, we got rapid PCR tests done.  Results came in about half-an-hour, and down we went to American Airlines to check in and get boarding passes!

 

Well, to say that the gal checking us in surprised us, was an understatement.  We hadn’t really looked at the first page of our tests at all – just grabbed them and ran – and the gate agent looks at them and says, “NO!  These are inconclusive!”  What?!  She took our Covid cards, however, and gave us our boarding passes?!  What? We don’t need a test?  Well, we do, but … so back up to XpressCheck.  Seems apparently this gal had never seen one of the test reports before – which, as XpressCheck said was interesting, as they are doing them all day long.  There is one column that says: “Outcomes Positive, Negative, Inclusive”.  Right next to that it says: “RESULT:  NEGATIVE”.  Oh, people, please, you’re making this up?!  They weren’t, of course!

 

However, as we had our boarding passes, we headed to Gate A and guess what?!  We were into the boarding area!  We still had to wait about 3 hours for our flight, but on we went.  As Robert said, the “real test” (no Covid-testing pun intended…) will come when we try to board in Philadelphia.

 

Flight was full, but I had a bulkhead aisle, and R was just behind me.  Not bad, but my first shock came when it turns out this plane has NO video screens on it!  What???  How can I watch movies all the way to Philly??  Well, seems I can watch them on my American Airlines App on my phone – but I needed wireless Blue-Tooth ear buds – and I had JUST received my Amazon-last-minute-delivered ear buds (with wires and no Blue Tooth) about 15 minutes before we left for Phoenix!  But our iPhones have NO headphone jacks! Robert, ever the genius was able to get my lap-top out of our carry-on luggage so that I could watch “Marry Me” – which I absolutely LOVED, by the way. 

 

Landed in Philly – American Airlines, Gate C23 … Having never flown into or out of Philly before, as we were walking – our new gate was A23 – folks, that would have been a very, very long walk for two fairly tired travelers – but somehow, someone was watching over us, and a cart actually stopped, turned around, and saved us the I’d estimate half-hour walk to our new gate.  Got there about 20 minutes before they started boarding – had our passports checked and information reviewed – and we were, truly, actually, surprisingly, ON the plane!

 

We had booked American’s Premium Economy, and it was truly wonderful.  We had two seats together – large roomy seats with actual footrests that came down, not one but TWO bathrooms to use, amenity kits including socks, sleep mask – remember the days when “mask” meant to sleep in??? – small handcream, toothbrush, tiny pen and even tinier tube of toothpaste, all hygienically sealed in a plastic bag with nice pillow and very large and comfortable blanket!  Wow!  And the even more surprising thing?!  THEY HAD SCREENS!!! I could use my new ear buds after all!!  And, last but not least, when we unrolled our normal “plastic-ware” bundle with dinner – there was actual METAL FLAT WARE – two KNIVES, for heaven’s sake, and two forks!  Are we dreaming here, or what?? 

 

The flight was fine – a little over 6 hours, and we were landing in Lisbon. (True confessions:  I did watch Marry Me again; really love the music, so of course it continues running through my mind constantly now…) Of course, as drama seemed to be the focus of our trip, there was also a medical emergency on the flight – a woman went down with (we found out later) very low blood pressure, and then they couldn’t get it stabilized.  She was about two rows behind us and across the aisle, but two doctors answered the call for medical assistance, and they - plus the flight attendants and purser - were extremely responsive and capable.  Very impressive!  There was one extra seat on the entire plane – it was the one in front of me – and they moved another passenger into it, so that the woman could lie down next to her husband (3 seats across).  The ambulance was waiting when we landed in Lisbon, and they sent the passengers down the steps (no jetways, apparently) while the medical personnel came in the back door.  

 

Onto the bus, and the bus ride from the plane to the terminal was so long we thought we were going to get out in Spain … and into the customs/immigration hall.  Here, the line was almost an hour long, but it moved quickly, it wasn’t too warm inside (although some ceiling fans could be put to good use) and “Welcome to Portugal, we hope you have a wonderful time!  Obrigada!”  

 

We’d made it.  (Maybe I should try getting paid by the word…) We found our rental car person (the cars are at an off-site location) exactly where she was supposed to be – in the arrivals hall, between a Vodaphone booth and Ola Ice Cream.  Waited about 10 minutes for the shuttle to come – the nice meeting-gal put us aboard, and when the driver took off – I mean TOOK OFF – I was thinking, all that time and $$ and we’re going to die within the first TWO MINUTES on the road!  However, somehow, Parnelli Jones (OLD American race-car driver; I am definitely showing my age!) got us to the location, and we had our car in about 15 minutes - no trouble at all - and there was the car!  As the handsome young man was showing me the vehicle, I asked: “This IS a manual transmission, right???”  He smiled and said “YES!  Is that a problem??”  NO, I’m saying, we WANT a manual, please!!  He replies: “But most of your countrymen do NOT want …” Yeah, yeah, I said, but we do!  Lovely white Isuzu – barely big enough to hold the 21-inch cases plus carry-ons, but we’ll manage!  R got Emmy, our GPS hooked up and we were on the road.  

 

While driving in any large city isn’t always fun, it was such a beautiful day – weather in the mid-60’s, sunny and puffy white clouds – could NOT have been better!  We took “back” roads avoiding the toll roads – only because it was such a great day, and the countryside is stunning.  Made it to Evora in about 2 hours – stopping along the way for cokes from McDonald’s and so that R could change into shorts and I could find my eye drops (dry eye) as flying these days is VERY dry!  Also, a chance to clean my sunglasses, as they were their usual crusted self!

 

Got to Evora; the city walls are still incredible – and I realized that while there might be fewer tourists traveling in our normal “off-season”, things look SO much better in the sunshine!  Found our beautiful hotel – Albergaria do Calvario easily – same lovely receptionist from our last visit pre-Covid.  Our room – suite 23 was ready (thankfully!) and up we went.  She confirmed that the cave tour that I had requested (but never heard back about) was on for 10:30 am tomorrow morning (yeah!!) and made dinner reservations for our favorite restaurant – will look up the name later (Bistro Barao) - with Miguel, who we loved last time for 6:45 pm.

 

R into the shower (oh, yes, first set up the computer and has Caltech work to do…) while I unpacked.  Me, then, into bed about 3 pm hoping for about 2½ hours nap before shower and dinner … but after being up for something like 23½ hours, I could only sleep for an hour!  R, bless his heart, fell asleep before his head even hit the pillow – and has now slept soundly through his phone alarm!  I’m into the shower and then off to dinner and hopefully a little walking through Evora to share with you too!

 

Much love to all, and SO sorry to be so verbose – but it has been an event-filled, very frustrating couple of days!!

m

xxx

 

 

  

 

 

Tuesday, April 19, 2022

Brucato's are going traveling!

Robert’s 80th birthday trip – a little late!

But … better late than never, I always say!

 

Hello!

The traveling Brucato’s are getting ready to head to Europe next Wednesday, April 27th.  In honor of R’s birthday, we had planned to spend it in Portugal and Spain … but obviously that didn’t happen!  So, we are leaving now and are hoping to enjoy all the wonderful sights, sounds, and tastes (specifically, Iberico ham, sherry and port) that Portugal and Spain have to offer!

 

Our rather circuitous route takes us from Phoenix to Philadelphia and then on to Lisbon.  Definitely two new airports – Philly and Lisboa (as they say in Portugal), arriving late morning on the 28th.  From there we will make a circuit – Evora, Portugal to Cadiz, Spain to Madrid and Avila, Spain, and then back into Portugal at Villa Nova de Foz Coa to Porto and finally, back to the Lisboa airport.  A map is (hopefully!) appended FYI.  

 

At this point, with a tremendous amount of gnashing of teeth, I have the basic blog set to go.  However, I cannot find a gadget so that you can subscribe to get the entries when they are published.  I will ask my blogging guru, Katy Zappala, to see if she can help.  Be that as it may, I have heard from folks that they would just as soon have me continue to email it to them, which is what I will continue to do.

 

So, on that note, please join us on our newest adventure!

Love,

m

xxx

 



 

 

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