sunday morning dawned and with it, the promise of another entertaining brunch.
you see, i have this habit. i personally think it’s a great one. i go out for brunch, around 11 or so on a sunday morning, and enjoy a mimosa with my eggs benedict. after brunch on the waterfront, with the sun shining, everyone in a good mood, it’s hard to leave. so, a suggestion is made: a rooftop bar. and after that, another suggestion: a bar on the waterfront, where we can relax on beanbags and maybe play a round of giant jenga.
so one drink turns into two, turns into three, turns into high fiving dogs and laughing on the lawn while almost getting hit with a volleyball.
as the sun sets, it’s another good day in wellington.