Yesterday, as is our custom whenever Wal comes back from a longish business trip, we went for a curry. We’ve been coming here since Squidge was a teensy thing. We have a favorite table. A favorite waiter. A favorite meal. We walked in yesterday and our table was taken– gasp!! LOL we didn’t know what to do with ourselves, it was pretty funny. We didn’t have our usual waiter. It was the first time I realized we had favorites, when it was suddenly gone. As always it was a fantastic meal. It’s a Nepalese restaurant so it’s just a little bit different than your usual Indian. It was good to be surrounded by my pod. Thanks for the nice comments yesterday. I need to get over myself and just do it. Good things don’t come easy and the worst thing that can happen is I fail.
i see ALOT of tua mae in those eyes and her smile.….is that strange?
..or you just change course..again.. You’ll be fine!!
That is a gorgeous picture-I love the interplay of the browns and auburns in her hair against the reds of the bricks
So what’s a Nepalese curry like then? And where abouts is that? Sounds really nice! PS Your photos are beautiful, just thought I’d add that to the other comments you received from your last post. Liz.
I think they have more variety and depth of flavour– I’m not a curry expert though!!