Excuse to the prudes and conservatives but today, as the title suggests, I’ll be talking about the subject that everybody loves to do but are too afraid or reluctant to discuss in the open; sex. Last Friday, October 14, I joined three of my colleagues in a one-day-only exhibit called, What’s the Big Deal? A Sexhibit.
The reason you haven’t been hearing from me is because I’d been fiddling around with the lead sentence of this entry for days! So I decided I’d skip the fancy words and go straight to the point. Today I’m featuring, The Room Upstairs Cafe, the place ideal for a “date yourself” thing according to the September issue of Cosmo Philippines. The point of persuasion for me was the interiors; based on the pictures, the place looks pretty. Right away I decided it’d be the next subject of my food trip.
My first memory of eating ice cream is not exactly pleasant. I remember this incident in Luneta (Rizal Park) where my big sis and I had a set-to over a single cone of ice cream. It aroused the ire of our mother and the sense of humor of our father who immortalized the scene through his camera. The picture? Yes I still have it… and no, I’m not showing it to you.
Recently I just had another ice cream moment and this one, I’m glad to report, was pleasant. At Patti’s suggestion, Rhoda, Gerald, Alchris, and I found ourselves in SM Mall of Asia to try the newly opened ice cream parlor in town, Swensen’s.