Bluestone Walls
March 16, 2006 :: Link :: Journal
For some dumb reason, I don't have photos of the Mongolian Chicken, or the Spring Rolls, or the Pho ... or the Vietnamese coffee -- oh, my god the Vietnamese coffee. But I do have photos of some of the things that followed. The best thing about being sick is getting well, and then realizing how much you've missed, and then enjoying everything again.
Comments
i will totally send you the getup for vietnamese coffee if you don't already have one of your own. i needed some random barretty goodness today, and you delivered, so it would be the least i could do.
Posted by: wix | March 16, 2006 7:40 AM
I am confused: You were sick in someone's basement that looks like a kickass disco and you were so hungover, you needed Vietnamese coffee?
This is a cryptic post.
Posted by: jed | March 16, 2006 5:02 PM
I suppose I should explain. I had the flu for about a week; there were no hangovers involved.
The first three pictures are of the Red Star lounge, and the last three are of Maria's basement. Earlier that night I'd gone out for Vietnamese food and drank the insane coffee that's like 4 shots of espresso mixed with sweetened condensed milk. It's perfect.
It was the first night I got out of my apartment since I got better. I'd been cooped up far too long.
Posted by: Barrett | March 17, 2006 11:49 AM