a lazy sunday, a big stomach and a weakness for asian food is all you need for lunch at a running sushi restaurant. somehow we seem to close every single week at the local running sushi place but decided today that it is enough for a while now. a person can only eat so much salmon and kiwi sake.
anyhow, i managed to take some pictures before we said goodbye to our ex-favourite-fast-food-lazy-hungover-restaurant.
These were our starters (after an amuse-gueule), my bf had beef tartar and I had a frothy rocket soup with a cream cheese tortellini in it.
And of course we exchanged some presents, i got a lovely jewelry heart made of some green, special stone from my babe and i gave him a “porte cartes simple” from Louis Vuitton to carry his credit cards properly.