I was sorting out my books in my bookshelf, covered in dust, dirt, and some things I never wish to know when my phone suddenly let out a ring. It was loud because I was at the new house. It was the funny man. He was wondering if I was free yesterday evening. As luck would have it, I actually cancelled yesterday morning the dinner I was supposed to have with some bloggers. This invitation, I could not resist. He asked if I would like to go to Hotel Intercon. Since I am not used to a guy asking me to eat at a hotel, my initial reaction was to ask what was with Intercon. I thought that maybe there was a party or an event. He answered, "dinner." Oh, dinner. *blushes in shame for the ignoramus that I was.* Hahahaha.
As always, he arrived on time. Good thing I was already dressed and ready. We tackled traffic and arrived just in time for the 8 o'clock reservation he made at The Jeepney. It seems my tummy was in for a night of indulgence. Hmm, this is fast becoming a trend.
I liked the interiors of the place. It was cozy, homey, and warm. I liked that it made you feel welcome and the colors used were not loud nor too bright.
The funny man and I had a grand time trying out the food. We didn't eat in the order that most people would where it would be appetizers, soup, main course and dessert. Basically, we just grabbed whatever we fancied and we fancied a lot of food.
|enjoying our desserts|
This is the 5th time we have gone out and I can honestly still say that I am looking forward to more.