laying in bed last night, my stomach started speaking to me, telling me how it fancied a shawarma of sorts...and so my night began...
so we locked up and thus began our journey.
swung by this tasty lil spot on the way for anna to get herself a greek falafel, and i stayed back to hang with mi muchacho who owns tha joint.
here's one of his tasty kebab sticks, made from lamb and duck.
so earlier in tha day we decided to throw a party in the apartment. anna was in attendance, of course.
...and madars was the only other to show. party tiiiiime!
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