Prawns and weekends, together they are my new favourite thing.

This weekend Shane and I went to Adega in Kensington where we smashed 1 kilogram of tasty prawns and some of the best homemade fries around while we sat on their balcony and looked out the tree lined street. We had such a good time that we went back again the very next day with Craig and this time demolished TWO kilograms of prawns and even more of the best homemade fries around! Man alive, we were wasted afterwards but so so very happy. Last night I felt a bit sick, but it had nothing to do with the food itself, that was amazing, the bowl of lemon butter sauce however that I practically slurped down with a straw was definitely the culprit. Ps: I’m not exaggerating.

Shane and I are thinking about making this our Saturday afternoon tradition. I wonder if we eat too many prawns if we’ll land up looking like them….hmmmm…I hope not, because this is happening people.

Afterwards we took a drive around Kensington and checked out some of the houses that were on show. Wow, there are some really lovely houses. Old houses with beautiful pressed ceilings and wooden floors and vintage fixtures and some of them have the raddest view of the city. The pictures above are of a little house we went into that was being sold by a lovely old lady who was moving to an old age home. All the different types of carpets in the house were crazy, every room had a different one.

Took this polaroid of Craig at my house after lunch, I loved his outfit, it looked like he belonged on a fancy yacht on some nice blue water.