HIDDEN LOUNGE

ok as promised, finally, here is the full experience of the hidden lounge…

cozy little nook room for a gentle gathering pre/post-supper.

chutney magic, and horseradish creamy something or other wow my memory is terrible. no matter it was all tasty as hell.

fil chats up the chef.

v posh.

an awkward moment in time.

lemongrass lemonade?

delish cheeses.

round 1.

jess of prematurenostalgia fame, with her vegetarian alternative burger plate.

mine, tuna in the middle, meat to the right, the one on the left i have no recollection of other than that i fucking inhaled it.

portobello burger thing, w/ zuke in the middle i believe and cheese.

oh hi there i like the picture i already used better here lets all enjoy it again together…

those aren’t current berries, they’re a bit fruitier tasting, beneath the ice cream was something essentially like nutella, it might even have been, i can still recall the flavour of this dessert the pairing of it all was that good and i don’t bullshit about dessert cos honestly i could so do without it, my sweet tooth is practically non-existent.

pretentious shot.

destroyed.

meet paxton, he and the big titted chick to my right are wine groupies, we may just tag along on one of their niagara jaunts.

nothing beats a dark room of strangers sloshed on wine, oh the stories to listen in on and judge, my favourite.

try it for yourselves!