Floyd
We take a table outside with our backs up against the city wall.
It's quiet, and we can't hear the blues piano that was playing in one of the lounges just up the block.
That was the requirement for an acceptable place as well.
If I get up and walk towards the archway at the right, I can occasionally hear huge cheers from the crowd on the opposite bank.
Where we're sitting though, nothing. Stone is great.
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