we wandered down to degraves street for a pot of tea in a very cool cafe. it serves good porridge i'm told, and though i'm still screwing my nose up at the very thought of something sticking to the insides of my stomach like cement, i promised af i would let her feed me a portion at some stage. we took a wander through the under pass art gallery on the way to pick up her boy.
then onto mexican....woooohoooo... taco bills on russell. i wasn't expecting much so i was pleasantly surprised. a tiny room, packed to the brim with diners. lucky af reserved us a table. a small (but free) bowl of chips and salsa to start - yah! and then onto mains. there was room enough at the end for dessert even. this here's af slurping down the last of her sangria...eww.... yes i tried it, yes it was horrible. ;)
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