Well, for us, not the police. I am starting to feel, after three consecutive summers in London, that terrorist threats are a part of summer... A bad part. At least no one got hurt (that wasn't trying to blow things up). Friday night we went out in Shoredich eating at a Vietnamese restaurant which was good and dead cheap on Kingsland Road (Song Que Cafe) which seems to be Little Vietnam when it comes to eating out. It was recommended in Linus' Food Lover's London and recommended it self through it's guests (it looked like they should know what it was supposed to taste like), it's interior (not the slightest bling - more floresant lightning and paper tablecloths), thos waiting in line for a table (with that many choices on one road - queing is good) and the food, especially tehs pring rolls. You definately get your money's worth. We did a couple of PUBs on our way back to more central Shoredich and finished off the evening (early) buying bagels and treats (cheese cake and chocolate fudge). A good night out with Chris - as always.
Otherwise it was a lot about reading, watching telly, sleeping late and eating. We made cheese fondue on Saturday (soooo good, soooo full) and italian chiecken soup on Sunday (just what we needed at this time of the year - wram and filling) AND snickers milk shake (we're getting there). Linus replanted our pot plants (I still do not see the poiunt of them) and it was all very relaxing.
Otherwise it was a lot about reading, watching telly, sleeping late and eating. We made cheese fondue on Saturday (soooo good, soooo full) and italian chiecken soup on Sunday (just what we needed at this time of the year - wram and filling) AND snickers milk shake (we're getting there). Linus replanted our pot plants (I still do not see the poiunt of them) and it was all very relaxing.
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