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Saturday: Food, food, and more food
Yesterday was, as the title might suggest, full of food. Marc and I ran a bunch of errands in the west island, among them a grocery run and his parents' place, where I consumed much cake (oh, so much cake). We also had lunch at Zyng, because I hadn't been there for a while and really wanted Udon noodles.
We got back to the apartment around 6:00, and I was fully planning on going to my mom's place to do laundry, when we were reminded about Rob's birthday. It was at Dragon Rouge. This is probably the only restaurant in the entire city that could have enticed me to go out, but entice me it did. We showed up at 7:00 and others had been waiting since 6:00. Despite only being seated at 8:30 and only receiving our main courses around 10:15, it was an enjoyable evening. I got to watch Marc and Rob drink a "dragon's blood" (incidentally: you will never, never catch me being that foolish). I listened to fun, traditional French music. I had tasty meat pie filled with pheasant, duck, and boar. (Yummy!)
Got home past midnight, but what the heck. It was worth it.
And now for breakfast with Marc's family, gaming with Ian, and laundry. Because I'm now officially on my last pair of socks.
We got back to the apartment around 6:00, and I was fully planning on going to my mom's place to do laundry, when we were reminded about Rob's birthday. It was at Dragon Rouge. This is probably the only restaurant in the entire city that could have enticed me to go out, but entice me it did. We showed up at 7:00 and others had been waiting since 6:00. Despite only being seated at 8:30 and only receiving our main courses around 10:15, it was an enjoyable evening. I got to watch Marc and Rob drink a "dragon's blood" (incidentally: you will never, never catch me being that foolish). I listened to fun, traditional French music. I had tasty meat pie filled with pheasant, duck, and boar. (Yummy!)
Got home past midnight, but what the heck. It was worth it.
And now for breakfast with Marc's family, gaming with Ian, and laundry. Because I'm now officially on my last pair of socks.