Sunday morning, Ai and I went to the Franciscan chapel in Roppongi for Christmas Eve morning mass. Apparently we had been there as kids on Christmas; both Mom and Ai said "I remember the doorway but not much else" (I did not remember the doorway. It was not particularly memorable this year either). The sermon, about the babies and little kids that everyone was at one time, was very well-done and it was nice to attend church after a long absence.
Our attempt at Christmas Eve Sunday Brunch at the Grand Hyatt's French Kitchen sans reservations was futile, so we walked over to the Hills to check out our options. Roy's brunch sounded tempting, and there was a very delicious view looking east towards Tokyo Tower, so we headed in. At 11:30am, there were plenty of tables open--an hour later the whole place was swarming with families, friends and couples.
Brunch was excellent, and so was the coffee with lots of foamy crema on top. And... who's that... Falkor??
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2 comments:
Poppo dude!!
Mmmm,... coffee and gourmet limestone rocks... Atrayuuuu!
-j
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