In fact, while I was feeling a little less in shape after our week and a half in Kuala Lumpur, I was patting myself on the back for not having any real full nights of drunken debauchery and unending desserts (like usual).
But maybe I was feeling a little bit too smug, and Melbourne jumped up and kicked my ass. I only pulled off a total of 2 runs while there, and did more than my share of eating. In fact, I think I was eating as though I was pregnant with twins. Which now I kinda look like I am.
It all started with a fantastic Christmas Eve meal at Melbourne's fancy Stokehouse restaurant over looking St. Kilda beach... |
...where my dessert was awesomeness wrapped in roasted marshmellow! |
Then we began Christmas Day with appetizers, before I was even hungry again after Christmas Eve's dinner! |
And continued with a Christmas dinner of salmon... |
...watermelon salad... |
...and veggies roasted on the barbie! (all courtesy of my little sister) |
Then we went to Vue de Monde on the 55th floor of a Melbourne tower for a fancy smancy 6-course luncheon. |
And finished up our Melbourne food extravaganza with a family dinner with the Australian arm of the Malaysian relatives!!! |
Over and out,
Joy
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