We had our favourite Leeds couple over to visit this weekend.
Much food was eaten.
I’ve had my eye on the Electro Brunch at Gaucho for a couple of years, but after hearing stories from colleague at work who went recently, I knew I had to make plans to get down there stat. The seating is for two hours and for £50 you get to feast yourself on bottomless food and drink. The french toast was actually a little disappointing albeit the most photogenic item on the menu- everything else however was excellent. The provoleta was my favourite.
We slow walked over to The Gasworks where we were supposed to relax and digest, but somehow we ended up playing Shufl.
Most. Annoying. Game. Ever.
I could not get the knack of sliding those little suckers but it was strangely addictive. I’m already planning a return trip.
We crazy golfed our way around Gary at Junkyard Golf.
Had a much needed tea stop at Home Sweet Home, before going to watch Deadpool 2.
And ended the evening with greasy pizza and chats.
Dress – Oasis
Bag – Tu by Sainsbury’s (a birthday gift from my mother-in-law, last year)
Sandals – The Poet Sandal maker, Athens
I bought this dress 6 years ago, to wear to my university graduation. Since then, it has seen me through some of my favourite memories of my twenties.
I wore it the day husband and I went to buy our wedding bands. We bought cheap silver rings from Argos and went to Beef and Pudding (since closed) for a celebratory dinner, that cost more than the rings combined.
I also wore it on our wedding day. We had our ceremony at a registry office and then a barbecue with family. I changed out of my wedding dress so I could slather my burgers in ketchup and not worry about ruining it.
And yesterday, I wore it to see in a new decade.
(Maybe I’ll learn how to iron my clothes in my thirties?)
Yesterday, I turned 30.
The day started off with a tea and chocolates. Presents were unwrapped.
There were pasteis, warmed slightly and topped with cinnamon. More tea, of course.
Brunch at Fress, with the most spectacular eggs benedict
After some celebratory drinks, a subsequent 2 hour nap and phone calls with family, we ate ourselves into a food coma.