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anyway... before I was brutally attacked
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[info]seal_clubber and others, prepare to live vicariously!

I had a good day today, I guess, if you want to call a 4 hour lunch with ocean views and cocktails "good" :)

I went for lunch at Diggies today with my two good friends from my first M.Ed. (Next Tuesday, I've got lunch with my two friends from my other M.Ed. I love being on holidays.)

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Can I just say how much it sucks to be 20 years younger than C on the left, and 10 years younger than V on the left, and to have more wrinkles than either of them?!

Anyway. I haven't seen the girls for ages, so it was great to catch up. The food was great, cocktails were fruity, minty and vodka-y, and dessert was lushious. And the view from Diggies is amazing.



If you follow the grass down to the left about 10 meters, you hit the sand. We sat outside today, and felt the cooling sea breeze (it got to 28C/84F, with humidity in the 60s [down from the 90s this morning]) and listened to the ocean.

Tomorrow night, HB, K-san and I are going into Sydney. We decided yesterday that we'd like to try and get in to a restaurant. I looked online, and found this place. Looks good, no? It was relatively inexpensive, pretty close to the Bridge (and thus the fireworks), and, most importantly, they had some vacancies, which many other places seemed to be lacking. So we booked. Yay!
(Except for the part where I was looking for a link to show you guys, and found this: shit reviews. Crap. I'm not going to tell HB - I''m just gonna hope it all turns out for the best. If the food does suck, I guess we can write it off as the last shit that 2005 can throw at me.)


Anyway, if I don't speak to you tomorrow, have a wonderful New Year's Eve. Hopefully you're well, get merrily drunk, eat well, dance a lot, and get to spend 12midnight with someone who makes you smile.

Bring on 2006!

Nice pic!

Restaurant looks nice!
I like to look at reviews, but best to take 'em with a pinch of salt sometimes.

You too have a wonderful NY Eve. It's all about the smiles :-)

thanks.
Fingers crossed the reviewers were just grumpy!

:D

What wrinkles?

I wouldn't worry too much about the reviews: it's so incredibly subjective. Besides which, if it's in view of the fireworks the ambience ought to be fine!

I have NO PLANS for Hogmanay. Which is not good. I don't have tickets for the Street Party, but the boy and I haven't even discussed what we're doing, partly because he's with his parents at the moment. We may end up with the family as per tradition. Maybe Granny can be persuaded not to have the TV on.

I'm hoping that NYE brings a good vibe to the restaurant...

You need tickets for the street party?

If we're at someone's house, we always have the tv on, to see the fireworks!

Does your Granny make a dark haired man walk through the door after midnight? HB's Scots Nan makes him come in if he's at her house.

Sorry to hear that J's not with you right now - he'll be back for Hogmany?

Yes, although the tickets are free if you apply for them in advance. It's an attempt to keep the numbers manageable: there are 100,000 tickets, and they've all gone weeks ago. If you go into the area before they close it off, they don't eject you, but then you have to be up town for the whole afternoon as well as the evening, and it makes a long day (although I've done it before now).

I don't at all mind having the TV on just before midnight, for the countdown and fireworks, although we can see them just by going out of Granny's front door. But not all evening. The shows tend to be very cheesy, and it's not as though we can't find things to talk about! (We're quite close to our grandparents and see them every Sunday.)

Yes, my dad used to be in great demand for first-footing, as he's over six feet and had black hair. It's grey these days, so my brother (dark brown) does it, although he's only 5'10. Or J could do it - not sure whether Englishmen are eligible, though. I'm not sure whether they always carry the requisite money, lump of coal and black bun, though.

I gave my future in-laws a black bun when I was down at theirs last year. I'm not too sure what they made of it - it's a bit of an acquired taste!

so it's not your street (with 100 000 tickets). Is it in the centre of town or something?
We'll be near Circular Quay tonight - just under the Harbour Bridge. There aren't tickets - it's a matter of finding a space where you can. There are some areas where you can't take food, and other areas where you can't take alcohol, but apart from that, they're pretty flexible.

I've tried black pudding, and black sausage... Is black bun the same sort of thing?

Should have clarified. The Street Party is the huge gathering on Princes St, the main street in the centre of town from which you can see Edinburgh Castle, and the fireworks are over the castle. They fire the One O' Clock Gun to start them off so everyone knows it's midnight. (Usually it gets fired at 1pm every day, startling tourists no end.)

Black bun is not half as scary as black pudding, as it's a sort of dense dried-fruit mixture sandwiched between two layers of light pastry/biscuitish crust. Which doesn't sound too bad, but if you don't like dark fruitcake, black bun would be worse. (I'm happy to eat it, but strange to say, we didn't have any this year.) J was our first-foot and brought in a bottle of whisky.

Granny only had the sound on the TV for the final countdown. Before that, we played Scrabble - and I came last (sob) - I seemed to get nothing but vowels! Grandpa won - not bad for an 85-year-old.

Oh have fun! I wouldn't sweat it on the restaurant. Ok. I am lying. I am so neurotic that I research everything TO DEATH. BUT there are places around here that people rave about and the food is pure CRAP. There are places I love that people think are "eh" so maybe you will be pleasantly surprised. Maybe we will have another K-san thumbs up photo! You never know!

Um wrinkles? Yeah...WHATEVER! You DO realize the gal on the left looks freakishly young right? Ok then!

I am not familiar with this dark haired man business. Must research!

Happy New Year since yours comes before mine!

K-san does not tolerate crappy food or service - his dad's quite wealthy back in Japan, and I think sometimes K-san forgets that it's not cool to be rude to the "help" here in Aussieland. It can be embarrassing, but it can also work out for the best. Not sure how Italian staff would respond to a Japanese man getting shirty, though. Hopefully it'll all be good, and we won't have to worry!
I normally do more research, but it was Dec 29, so I was just looking for things under our budget that still had room! It was too late to be picky.

C on the right is 45 fricken years old! Don't you just hate her? :)
I've been to pubs and clubs with V on the left, and she's been asked for ID, and I haven't. She was 10 years old before I was even born! How does that work? Stupid Nordic skin of mine, with the freckles (though, shouldn't they make me look younger?!) and the eye-crinkles.

The dark-haired man business is a Scottish thing. [info]kicking_k can probably explain it better than I can. The idea is that a tall, dark-haired man, carrying cash or a lump of coal (or a black bun - which I'm dreading to ask about) should be the first to cross the threshold to your home after midnight, to bring you luck and good wealth in the new year. (Makes more sense than eating HOGS JOWL!!!! ew). My mum's parents were Scottish, though she says they never did it at her house. HB's mum's parents are Scottish, too, and they make HB go out and come in again after midnight when he's at their place.

Happy New Years!

There are reviewers I check before going to see a movie. If the reviewers loved it, I know I fill loathe it; if they hated it, chances are good that I will thoroughly enjoy myself. Somebody else here has already said it: reviews/opinions are entirely subjective. Don't worry about it. :-)

Also, have a spectacularly Happy New Year. If I am to live vicariously through you, you bloody well better have a fantastic time.

Cheers!

These are public people's reviews... I know everyone's subjective though.
Regardless, it should be a good night - I'm looking forward to it :)


I intended to make a Happy Birthday post for you yesterday, but it kinds slipped my mind after our traumatic walkies. Hope your day was wonderful.

I'll admit right up front that I, too, would've hunted down every possible review, just to see what people thought. That said, I would then promptly ignore them all and make up my own mind. And if, in the end, you agree with the bad reviews, write one of your own and let everyone know that you aren't just grumpy. ;)


In the end, dinner was great. I'm thinking I might write a positive review for them