wag a watta??

Cause my husband's been away this week, young benny invited me over for tea, cause we don't catch up enough any more, but when we do, it's always a treat.
so after work, i took a great walk through the city to the valley where his gal pal lives.  i forgot how much i love the city (like i am only at moorooka, but it's not the same) - the energy, the people, the buildings. oh how our little city has grown.  it actually looks like a big city, especially when you just drive past the mt gravatt part of the freeway and you get to see the expanded skyline.

 see, a real city, and on i walked

at my destination the lovely Simone had some cute and chirpy pets

 and they were happy to pose all cute and friendly like

 

 

and then it was off to tea - thai...japanese, thai....japanese, thai...japanese

3 people

2 choices

1 decision

oh how can it be so hard?

but in the end, japanese won the round and off we went to a place called waga, waya, what the fucka  wagaya

it is awesome

 so you can order off the menu - old school style

or off the touch screen technology and voila it arrives, as if by magic

 

 

and then its fun fun yum yum with mum mum

 look at them, posing all cute

 

and we were off - eating

 

 

 

 until you get a dish that is all gooey like, and son son decides it would be good to flick it off his chopstick onto arm arm - but not his own of course!

 and then the bill arrives

but fear not, cause you can keep a tally on everything on your touch screen technology.

 

 so farewell wagaya

it's back to GF"s house where some silly glasses action took place with two silly people

 

 of course, i would never be so childish and goof off like that......much!

and alas, it was time to go home