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“He sat alone at a table in the center of the main dining room of the Restaurant Kronenhalle. White tablecloth, heavy silver cutlery, black leather banquette. Thorpe was in his element. And of course, there was the art. The Restaurant Kronenhalle was as famous for the paintings hanging on its walls as its impeccable cuisine. Where else could one savor the beauties of a Miró sunset while sipping a fine Haut-Brion and enjoying a veal steak with morels? The server proffered”
― Christopher Reich, Matterhorn