Showing posts with label Best Friends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Best Friends. Show all posts

Family time!

Saturday, January 22, 2011
After a series of weddings there came the family night yesterday. A truly zestful dinner at Hungry Duck followed by the amusing tuktuk ride and yummylicious Barista coffee. I was through with the pulao biriani wedding khana and my stomach was happy to feed upon a fresh menu my tastebuds didn’t cognise already. Hungry Duck is nice, they have done a good job with the interior, each corner has a separate theme and the service is lovely. We sat inside the yellow room, it had more privacy and was perfect for the two hungry ducks and their three ducklings. The icing on the cake was bumping into Tasmush there. She too came with her family for dinner. Planned or unplanned coming across childhood best friends chirks you up, they are the people one is usually most comfortable with. Today J came with Mali and Rad to see some dance steps they will be performing for their cousin’s holud. In fact she just left while I am left sweaty. Time to hit the shower, I disapprove stinky me, in fact stinky anyone. 

The satisfied hungry ducks :)

Look at the cute coffee cup!
                                                  
     Wicked Brownie tastes wicked.
The name Hungry Duck struck papa so much that he cooked a duck for tonight's dinner.




Heena and the Corset..

Monday, January 10, 2011
I love the smell of Heena, S loves it too and so does W (got to know today). W’s best friend is getting married this week and hence the mehendi on W’s left palm (right one tomorrow) by me. I do a pretty decent job with the designs, but I am slow and my obsession on neatness takes up a lot more time. So if you want to apply mehendi by me you gotta be patient, unless you can settle with a less than mediocre piece. W had been watching Criminal Minds while I took her hand into business, therefore I was free from the worry of keeping her paralytic for too long. She held that engrossed look of rapt delight watching Hotchner (Thomas Gibson) which she always gets and I knew I had enough time. Later we googled early days pictures of T.G. only to discover pictures of him undressed dressed in corset! I can only imagine the turnoff it caused, sorry W! 

[Photo: W with her mehendi]