After our pedicures, we went to lunch at Julia's, a restaurant at the top of Queen Anne hill. The restaurant used to be a Victorian home and was decorated with all kinds of antiques, old photographs and beautiful stained glass windows. It reminded me a lot of my Aunt Karen's house in Portland that she lived in when I was a kid.Corey and I tried to take a picture of ourselves at Julia's...do we look like sisters?
We had a very nice afternoon together and I think I'm going to have to treat myself to a pedicure more often than every 36 years!
>"Do we look like sisters?"
ReplyDeleteI'd say No. But it's hard to tell from a picture. Often, people start to look alike because they talk/act alike. And by the way, you don't look anywhere NEAR 36.
We used to get pedicures all the time in Turkey, because they only cost about $5. I never did like them. The Turkish women loved to take this nasty tool and literally shave the dead skin off my foot. And since I love to go barefoot, I usually have a lot of dead skin down there. ACK! It totally gave me the jeebies.
Sorry - probably TMI. But you brought it up . . . :-)
I'm so glad you had as much fun as I did. I'm still relishing over the fact that now my feet feel as soft as my baby's. NICE! We'll have to do it again sometime. Happy Belated Birthday!
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