Since my birthday was on Sunday, Mark decided to give me something really nice for my birthday — a beautiful Sunday brunch at a restaurant called Castaway, which I’ve actually written about before.
We had so much fun, ate so much food, and drank SO much champagne. Well, I did. I put the “endless” in “endless” mimosas.
Anyway, Mark and I were sure to take a picture with their pretty Christmas tree before I got silly brunch.
We’re cute.
Soon enough, however, we were seated.
We got started right away with the mimosas (I wasn’t messing around).
And then, it was time to eat!
There were SO many options from which to choose. There was a breakfast bar, a homemade omelet station, an oatmeal bar, a Meditteranean bar, a Mexican bar, a seafood bar, a make-your-own pasta station, and a huge dessert area. I might even be missing a few things.
My first plate:
That’s a cheese blintz, scrambled eggs, potatoes with peppers and onions, and a tiny almond croissant. I had only a bite or two of everything, though I did mostly finish the potatoes and eggs.
There was also a cappuccino station, which was awesome.
Mark tried to put whipped cream in mine. It didn’t work out so well.
It’s okay, though. I went back for another.
Much more manageable. 🙂 Especially since the other one looked like this after a while.
Embarrassing.
Anyway, we digested for a bit and then went back for more. This is mac n cheese, beans & rice, cheesy broccoli, a stuffed grape leaf, and orzo salad. My eyes were a lot bigger than my stomach. I could barely make dents in most of this, though I did love and nearly finish both the mac n cheese and orzo salad.
It was a carb fest.
And don’t forget, I was still drinking.
At this point, I couldn’t really bear to eat anymore, but Mark (who had been to this brunch before) told me dessert was the best part. So, I went and got samples of all of the things I thought looked good.
That being said, this is all I ate of that plate:
What a waste. 😦
I was also surprised with a piece of tiramisu with a candle in it!
This wasn’t so much “eaten” as it was “posed with.”
Being full stopped me from eating the cake, but did not stop me from downing my mimosa(s).
Happy birthday to meeeee!
Poor Mark.
After we finished eating, we went outside for the lovely view.
And, since we clearly hadn’t taken enough pictures, took some more.
As my sister said on the phone when she talked to me twenty minutes later, “Hey, Drunkie.”
Anyway, the rest of the day was spent shopping at the Americana in Glendale (I got myself some birthday presents in the form of some fun shirts at Forever 21!) opening presents from other people, taking more pictures with each other, and finally, eating the tiny amount of Chinese takeout that I could stomach while watching Happy Endings.
Some presents highlights include…
A homemade ornament from Mark, which is supposed to be us dancing but kiiiind of looks like we’re making out.
What a creeper.
A really cute shirt from my friend Jacky…
An incredibly thoughtful, healthy, low-sugar focused gift from my fiend Claire, who reads KWH (hi, Claire!):
Those are coconut crystals, agave, and dairy-free chocolate chips.
Isn’t that the sweetest, most KWH-friendly gift, ever?
I was also graced with many a card, an un-pictured gift card from my lovely friend Amy, and many, many a bottle of wine.
I guess people think I like wine?
Thank you so much to everyone for making my birthday special, but thank you especially to this guy, who made it perfect.
I am a very, very lucky girl.