It was unusual for me to get the number of local shots I did here. Mostly due to the fact that I had roughly 90 minutes to kill while I was unloaded. I walked into town and found lunch at this quaint little pizza place next to the magic shop. They served Donair (pronounced: Dough-Nair) as well as Pizza. I managed to get a slice of pepperoni and a can of local soda for a Canadian fiver.