Nice quaint sort of eatery
by the side of old brook
New it does not seem so
by way of one's first look
Past saga it goes to tell,
of when times actually stood
Where pace was little slower
and prime factor feel good
Fare is simply amazing
the true gastronomic type
Proof said is in eating
than believe in local hype
Setting is near perfect
perhaps a touch subdued
In echoes of the bygone
whole ambiance is imbued
Set lot are customers
forever returning kind
For leisurely indulgence
or perhaps just to unwind
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