Russian Barbeque

After work, Baldo spent ages buggering about before we finally left for Liza’s party.
We turned up at Shepherd station and wandered aimlessly til we found her house.
There was awful music blaring out and everyone was stood around with hula skirts on.
We ate some food, but it was all stone cold by the time we arrived. We ate Russian salad which was mainly crab based and sausages.
Luckily, there was enough of a mix of cultures for most of the night to be spoken in English.

It was Liza’s birthday, so she got ridiculously drunk and started dancing on the chairs. It all got rather dangerous.
Then Baldo fed me a load of chocolates, but didn’t tell me that we were actually eating Liza’s birthday present.
I think we ate the lot too!

Oops.

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Posted on Saturday, 26 May, 2012, in Living in Canada. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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