Fray: (A) 3980 Fraser St, Vancouver (N) 604-558-3729
Last weekend my Man and I went on a date. He had to ask me out a couple times; I kept turning him down. Gotta play hard to get, you know. Anyway, his plans were ‘take me to Fray for brunch because HE’S been craving the benedict, then take me to Van Dusen garden for the lights festival, then we go eat at Chiptole because I’ve been grinning hard about the place opening for months now’.
Instead, we went to Fray for brunch and somehow between the time of us gambling each other (picture above, thanks to Fray for providing such an activity) and the benedict that he LOVES, he got freaking food poisoning. I don’t know if it has anything to do with Fray food.. I’m hoping it doesn’t and I won’t be making any accusations but omg, was he sick. We sill ended up at Van Dusen though; because that’s what a lovely bf he is. I had no idea how sick he was (the poor guy didn’t show it since he wanted to take me there) until there was puke on the ground. Raced home, made him some tea and he passed out at 8 pm on a Saturday. I obviously stayed in bed with him, but mind you OUR USUAL BED TIMES NOW A DAYS ARE AT 4-5 AM IN THE MORNING.