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llégociant’s is a cafe/bar/restaurant that

has travelled the world and brought the bestgx,

bits back home. At lunchtime the menu has a Malaysian/Indonesian slant whereas, in the evenings, it’s rather more lndochinese/ European. (Our compliments to the llepalese ex-Ghurllha ,_ a ' g q H v continents. the co 7 '1' 1.‘ »

beers are strong and Belgian. Stella being one of many. But a word of advice. If you have to get up early tomorrow don't drink 151 Shooters. A visit to llégociant’s. like travelling, broadens the mind. But sometimes blows it altogether.

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eusoovw. Ioday we’re looking through the arched windows of this veritablyzs cosmopolitan bar. the neon sign flashes Stella Artois and brings a smile to the face. Indeed, the only occupant of this place not

sporting a smile is the h fish I' , staring longingl’y “Water, one sympathises...lhe all di’y’inenu offers some happier piscine specimens, amongst others. It’s easy to imagine here that you’re the host of a swinging party at your very own Manhattan penthouse flat. Or, just look out of the window and watch John Street jam.