I was chauffeured around the greater Sydney region today. Down to Wollongong, up to the Blue Mountains, across to Campbelltown. Basically I was backseat mambo.
Special thanks go to Brendan, Morgan, Justin, Tuneil, Noah, Brendan, Louise, this guy, Aneesa, Emma, Leila and Glen who all turned up at Lee & Me for a birthday brunch of awesomeness. Good times, noodle salad and a whole stack of buttermilk hotcakes. Monopolising the entire downstairs foyer, we ate up a storm.
Afterwards at the shopping complex up the road, Sean and I established that the surf shop stocked neither of our sizes in board shorts. Fucking pretentious 30inch waisted men. We celebrated our lack of spending money by eating lemon meringue tart.
Then, as if my day couldn't get any better, Leila and Glen took me upto the Blue Mountains to see Greg and Pam for Christmas. Mostly to give Pam the panorama we've all put together.
As always with Greg and Pam, there was dinner. A sneaking suspicion tells me that they catered exclusively for me. Post amazing cheese board, we indulged in a (Greek?) variant on ratatouille. Which was beyond amazing. Leila didn't much care for it, but the dessert of chocolate mouse really won her over I suspect.
To pass the time on the way home after several rounds of Bananagrams, we declared our love for the Northern Road in turns. Our love was declared in sarcasm.
Fruit of the Moment: Bakara
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