it's the weekend.
the weekend = good.
but weekends are even better when brunch is involved.
so for strawberry daddy's bday
guess where we went?
YEP YOU GUESSED IT
sisters getting their separate selfies on.
we know how to get the (bday) party started
obvs we just had to go back to south place hotel
after having the most booming time
at bips bday
it's like so super cute and classy inside
bottomless brunch you say?
non stop bellinis you say?
WE'RE NEVER LEAVING
awhhhhhhhh sissy snap
brace yourselves fellow strawbs
emmy had croque madame and chips
and bethy went for salmon, scrambled eggs and sourdough toast
literally (no not literally) dribbling on our keyboard here
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY STRAWBERRY
we couldn't let the bday boy have all the fun
WAFFLES ALL AROUND
except for you readers
and scrummy choccy
can't not have the obligatory so-stuffed-cant-eat-another-bite cappuccino
so cute and cosy everywhere
bit dangerous after stuffing our faces
and battling with post-brunch nap desires
but we dragged each other upstairs for a cheeky drink in the garden bar
wait we're not angels - we're strawberries
i think you have the wrong number then
snuggling up together in our furry coats :)
as good sissys should
SOUTH PLACE HOTEL YOU BABES
one of the best brunches we've had
looking forward to stuffing ourselves here again soon.