leona's birthday dinner in chinatown

I had a lot of trouble thinking up a title for this post. I originally thought the whole night could be summed up with the phrase: 'a birthday dinner - can we say 'fried rice?'' But that would be offensive because we also had crepes! Ish, Leona and I met up for an intimate birthday dinner in Chinatown. Leona's awesome because she's the one we turn to for a sane opinion when things take a weird turn (ie. Kate, another friend, and I have colorful discourse on a variety of topics (boyfriends, work, health benefits of lard, etc). And we'd always be like "Okay! This has gone too far. ... Leona?"

While waiting for our food, we got her a pearly hoop earrings.

 

 

Ish introduced us to this delicious chicken-sweet corn soup (who would've thought.) (Also, don't you like her new hair cut?)

This is the fried rice I was referring to earlier:

 To top off the night, we shared nutella crepes with strawberries and ice cream. Yes, it is as good as it tastes.

Overall - awesomeness.