Well here we are..
The last night of our epic journey of re-selfdiscovery.
Dinner was planned long in advance, we were all going to be in our Sunday best and visit an eating house. The place decided on before leaving, was the lounge, which had sweet specials on the go and a free glass of wine! Having walked past, however it seemed that is was a slightly seedy joint, with not much to offer our palettes.
The next inspired idea was Nando's chicken, however walking past it seemed like another fried fowl food frenzied festival of fat! Walking up and down, down and up we could not find anything, Pierre said it was the wong night for Chinese, - [sorry - ed.]
Then we were just about to chuck it in and order pizza, when our hero cunningly spies - Gigi Japanese Sushi Bar.. OF DOOM!!! (sorry, but we need readers!) Then devouring the menu, so to speak, we choose our choices for Pierre it is sushimi!! Which for our proletariat readers is fish. Raw fish.
Yum.
Very nice and squishy, going down slimy coming out...lets just keep it G rated. The girls had a selection, including: spring rolls, beef, chicken and miso soup. This out off our system, we enjoy the city night for one last time.
Heading back to camp, we watch Mythbusters which is great, and empty the larder of goodies. Then finalizing packing, we all head off on our tangents, Princess on her latest trick, which is making prank calls the her Indian guy 'friend' cos "You don't understand" to which the resounding answer is: "NO WE DON'T!!".
Now it is time to reminisce in front of the PC, enjoy a cuppa tea and think about the last two weeks....
Nostalgically yours,
Pierre
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