Truth be told, it wasn’t breakfast, it was dinner and it was at a place called Tiffany Thai. It was last-minute dinner plans with a chatty Kathy that I had met moments before (have no fear, I did the mental check and there were no ear-rape alarm bells going off). She was my new single serving friend who had just gotten into the city that day as well. Unlike me, she’s been travelling around Australia for the last 3 months and so as the entrée and mains were ordered, we started dishing on travelling dirt.
The food was fabulous and the conversation flowed freely which made for a rather enjoyable evening. The time just flew by as we discussed what’s worthwhile or overhyped in both New Zealand and Australia. If that wasn’t enough though, my new single serving buddy also had a soft spot for food. As we were approaching the end of the meal, she suggested finishing it all off with some killer gelato. A perfect end to an unexpected but rather delightful night.