It was such a beautiful day at Ettalong. The sky was a cloudless blue, the sun was shining, the water clear, the speaker engaging, the company great...it was a really nice day out.The food (minus the dodgy apple strudel) was really good, although it would appear that pumpkin was going for cheap when the chef went shopping.
Managed to provide some entertainment of the day as the nine young single females of the office decided to sit at one table together during lunch. There was a spare seat available, but we couldn't find a brave soul to fill it.
We had so many people coming pass our table teasing us, but our revenge was sweet. By the end of the meal, we had folks coming to our table commenting that we seemed to be the table that had the most fun, emitting hearty laughter.
It was a day of constant eating. Morning tea, lunch, afternoon tea...and then we ended up at an Italian restaurant for dinner that evening to celebrate Leah's birthday.
Has anybody tried a Italian Hot Ciok? It is like hot melted chocolate that leans towards a pudding and most heavenly. And also so sweet that none of us could finish the cup we had.
I didn't go to bed till 2am on Saturday. Not because I was out partying. My stomach was simply so full that I could not sleep.
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