This friday I had made plans with T & P for the night. The date called for red wine and dinner, nothing fancy.
Sipping the first glass of red wine T had to “get his phone out of P’s bag”, but found a white envelope instead: “Oh P, what on earth is this? It says “Kira” on it, what could it be” (read with theatrical, ironic voice). Instantly, true to tradition, I go bright red and open the envelope. Inside I find 2 really ridiculous (sorry but they are!:)) photos of the two of them, 3 cinema tickets for Iñárritus Biutiful, and a menu for a cafe. My (early) birthday present! So I spent the night in the best company.
The film was incredibly sad, strong, moving and biutiful. The food at the cafe (Rohdes on Trøjborg) (crepe with smoked salmon with a big salad and a huge beer) was delicious, even though the staff was a bit lost.
I love these two to bits. It was the best present.
For the Danes only: Jeg besluttede mig også lige for at vise den tegning T lavede til mig. Den er fantastisk!