Time For Sleep and Wine

We stayed the night at a small town near one of the gorges. The room was nice (though also suffering from the aforementioned missing-shower disease). The food was good, not great, but by that point I had realized that nothing would measure up if the cheese plate didn't have shallot cheese on it! We walked around the town looking for the elusive "cyber" café (pronounced See-Ber, not that it matters because no one knows what you are looking for anyway). We found no cyber café, but the walk in this deserted riverside town was better than sitting on the internet anyway. We also passed an establishment called "Jeff Bar," with about a dozen men in it and no women. We couldn't tell if it was a gay bar or a sports bar; rather than try to figure it out we went to bed.