After lunch, we waddled down to Collins Street, where I had an appointment at a Gallery to see a picture I was interested in buying.
The gallery was suppose to have been open at noon but, when we arrived at 12.30pm, it was still closed. I left feeling disappointed. About an hour later, I got an email from the gallerist saying she had been running late. Since Nathan and I were still in the city, we decided to waddle back to the gallery where I ended up making the decision to buy the picture. I think it's Diana. Nathan absolutely hates it and reckon her monarchist grandmother would have a heart attack if she saw it.
Afterwards, we decided to drop into Koko Black nearby for a drink. I was still too stuffed from lunch but Nathan always seems to have room for sweets so he, at least, was able to satisfy his indulgence for chocolates (I decided that if I wasn't so stuffed I would have ordered the chocolate truffle with the salted caramel filling).
We came back home afterwards and I ended up having a nap. It ended up being a perfect Saturday (although I'm still too full so won't be having dinner tonight).
3 comments:
No dinner? Not even a bowl of tomato soup with a slice of bread? I don't believe you.
Actually I was the one who settled for tomato soup for dinner last night.
Andrew: Ok, you know me too well. I ended up having some ox tail soup (it was suppose to be for Sunday dinner but I had to have a 'taste').
Victor: nothing wrong with 'settling' for tomato soup. It's one of my favourites.
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