Aside from our hectic schedules, we managed to slip in time to celebrate our relationship w/ a posh dinner at Imlee Bistro, one of the finest Indian restaurants evaaah.
Dressed to the 9s, eh?
The boyfriend scowls alot in my photos so I had to make a cheeky comment to get that warm smile out of him.
Perv.
Meanwhile, I'm doing my best demure "Fair Lady" imitation.
Here's the romantic table we were escounced at:
Imlee Dinner Course:
Mango Lassi
Papadam
Vegetable Samosas
Chicken Tikka Masala
Aloo Mutter
Damn good stuff! We gorged and gorged and gorged.
All while engaging in stimulating intellectual discourse, of course.
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Until we stumbled blearily out of the restaurant looking like this:
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Congratulations. My god, has it really been 3 years already? You know, he and I first met I think at my birthday party down there in SoBe, wasn't it? Wow. Ages ago...
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