Granted the long walk, I mean, climb up Emily Hill was somewhat...how you say... Tiring? Lolx~
Anyhow, at the end of the dinner, I started cooking up some story about why the restaurant was called Wild Rocket (the story was about a 'wild' space rocket pilot who has become infamous for flying recklessly) and Theresa actually believed me!!!
She didn't know that rocket was a kind of lettuce!!! For the entire first 95% of my tall tale, she actually bought it!!!
Hilarious lor....
Anyway, here are some photos of what we ate:
