Anyway, last Monday night, Jason and I went to this fancy restaurant called Homage as a part of London's Restuarant week promotion. We got a 3 course meal and a bottle of wine for 25 quid each, at this fancy shmancy restaurant (although we're pretty sure they just forgot to charge us for the wine..oops). it was really delicious and nice to not be eating chicken and pasta in our [un]lovely kitchen while drinking wine out of coffee mugs. Last Wednesday was St. Patrick's Day, so a bunch of us pregamed and then went to this super-crowded bar called Brogan's. I wasn't feeling well and thought I was getting sick so I came home relatively early, but it was fun to go out with everybody. Thursday and Friday I worked full days so that I could take the next week off and spend time with my parents, so nothing else particularly significant happened.
Monday my parents got here! I had class from 10-5, but after class I met them at the tube station and went back to their flat that they rented. We decided to go see a show so Jason met us and we went to see Priscilla Queen of the Desert. My mom loved the movie, so I told her I would wait to see it with her. We got appetizers at El Pollo Bar beforehand, and then went and saw the show. I thought it was really well done, the costumes were good and it was really fun to watch. Jason was a bit uncomfortable with the subject material (hellooo drag queens!) but even he liked it more than he'd expected to, so that was good. Afterwards, I tried to convince my parents to find a place to eat in Chinatown, but Mom protested so we went to this little bar/grill in Soho and had dinner and drinks there before walking through Leicester and Piccadilly Squares and got on the bus home.


Wednesday I had a full day of classes, so my parents slept in and then met me, Sarah, and Max out by Holborn to get lunch at a pub. Afterwards, they went and explored the British Museum and ended up by the Tate Modern. When I finally ended class at 7:45 pm I met Jason, Sarah, and my parents by a restaurant called Floridita (also a part of the London Restaurant Week promo) in Oxford Circus. Denise Noparstak and her friend who were visiting London also ended up coming there and meeting us. The food was great and they had this great band playing and the restaurant felt more like a nightclub than a dinner spot. Naturally, after my mom and Denise had each had a few drinks, they got up and started dancing together to the band. The food was great and the place was a lot of fun, plus it was really nice to see Denise. That night I slept in the extra bedroom in my parents' flat and truly was thrilled to have a real bed with amaaazing pillows.

Saturday was my parents' last day here, and we woke up to go to the Changing of the Guards to try to meet Elaine and her sister Lauren. We stayed through part of the ceremony, but it was really too crowded to see anything so we left and headed to Portobello Road Market. Elaine sat next to one of the most foul-smelling men I've ever encountered on the bus [the stranger sitting on the other side whispered to her "you're going to suffocate before you reach your destination"...pretty strange but this guy reeeeeked.] We finally made it to the market, and as predicted since the first time I went there, my mom was in absolute heaven. Her tagline for the afternoon was "I could come here for fifteen Saturdays in a row...I'm so overwhelmed I can't even focus to buy anything". My dad was able to handle it because a) the street market is so cool itself, and b) we all binged on market food. He got falafel, I got a chorizo sandwich, Lauren got this seafood stuff, Elaine got gumbo, and my mom got this gigantic donut/moon pie creation. All was delicious, and it was so good to see Elaine and Lauren.
Saturday night we decided to try Indian food, so we went to this upscale place called Moti Mahal. The food was completely different from anything I would've eaten but all very delicious (as were the cocktails). We made such a mess eating that they brought us out a new tablecloth before dessert (after my dad made a completely sarcastic request), and they might have thought we were retarded because it took us quite a bit of time to figure out how to configure the salad, which was served as a plate of uncut vegetables with a mortar and pestle full of spices. We had to ask 6 times, before the waiter just did it for us. At the end of the dinner, one of the servers came up and said the chef would like to invite us in the kitchen to see how Indian food is made. We were all very excited, and they showed us the super-hot (700 degree) oven where they make the special flat bread and some other foods. It was really an amazing meal and really cool to see behind-the scenes...we all felt like real VIPs even though, well, we're not.
On Sunday we got brunch before my parents headed back to the airport. I was really sad to see them leave because it had been a fun and relaxing week (and I'm not even saying that because my dad makes up about 25% of my blog readership). I was glad to show them around where I live, and I think they were at least slightly impressed that I have a pretty good grasp of the city. All in all, it was great having them here.
I'm still about a week behind on the blog, but I'll cut myself off here and catch up later. Things to look forward to : Phoenix concert, passover "seder", and more!
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