Weekend; Saturday.
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Redbull is a die-hard fan of Marche so we'll definitely patronise Marche at least once a month. And yes, both of us never get sick of the same old dishes that we always have.
This time, we tried a new dish - mushroom fritto. Oily but good. Why must unhealthy dishes taste so good? I feel like I'm committing a sin whenever I have deep fried food. A sin of guilt. Anyway, the guilt conscious me tried to console myself by using the serviette to soak up the oil. It helps, a little, I guess so?
With him, I never have to get my hands dirty. He peels the prawns for me, squeezes the lemon. 24/7 considerate partner.
Our desserts.
Look how he was relishing a moment of satisfaction when he was going to have his chocolate cake.
After a meal full of laughter (and calories), we thought of catching the movie, Ted, but the time slots we wanted were all full so we settled for another comedy instead, The Campaign. It was a ticklish movie. I love watching comedy because no one would care how loud you crack up as they would all be occupied with their own laughters.