New Year´s Eve like Christmas Eve was spent in the strangely named ´Bar Duck´ an Israeli restaurant with food to die for that we happened to stumble across. It was great to escape the big fuss surrounding the turn of the year, the music only stopped to countdown 5, 4, 3,2, 1 and say Happy New Year and then normal service was resumed. No joining hands and singing Auld Lang Syne and no kissing of thousands of strangers.
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