As You Wish
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The nine-year-old and I were both very taken with Inigo Montoya, and launched into a pretend sword fight as soon as we exited the cinema. She's also very into spies at the moment, so we had a happy afternoon talking into our watches and sending each other on missions. (Her mum had to tell us off for talking about bombs in Foyles.)
On Sunday,
jm_horse very kindly invited me to Imad’s Syrian Kitchen, an East London popup restaurant. We enjoyed a communal meal of sharing dishes at two long tables, full of things I like: falafel, stuffed vine leaves, rice, and a tomato sauce with what was described as meatballs but looked suspiciously like chunks of hamburger.
It was a great end to the weekend, capped by legging it up several flights of stairs to catch the Crystal Palace train with seconds to spare.
Heh! ;)
Inconceivable!!!
He looks somewhat different now, not to mention without Inigo's accent, but you'll recognise that actor in Dead Like Me, if you've also missed seeing that. ^_^ Lasted two seasons, which might have been a bit short, but they managed to get their story told pretty well.
And that's a great titbit about the swordfight. It certainly looked great!
(Damn, this is the icon I should have used for the original post!)