Try his sisters place,its actually a better class of resto,I was there when prince harry was in,and once when cliff richard ate thereWeybridge
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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
QUOTE=Tawi2;152031]Try his sisters place,its actually a better class of resto,I was there when prince harry was in,and once when cliff richard ate thereWeybridge
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I'll search...there's quite a few thai restaurant's in weybridge. many thanks!!!![]()
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I spent three years in Hong Kong eating every Friday at Curry Pot in Wan Chai. When I can't go, I normally phone for home delivery and the moment I say hello, they already know it's me. I've never been to India myself, so I don't really know how a real Indian curry tastes like. I would like to believe that all the restaurants I've tried are just making the taste more commercialised. There's one in Sevenoaks that I super love though. Tastes quite similar to that of Curry Pot in HK.
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Fireworks most nights,your rightI was in Stanley then Mid-levels just above Hollywood road,happy times
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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
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