last night after a solid afternoon at third beach, i met up with some of my favourite gnarcore homies, and their down homegirl, judith, at the persian tea house on davie. it was the first time i'd ever smoked shisha through a bonafide hookah.
if i'd made it there earlier, i would have been able to have the traditional tea too. i think that i'm going to be incorporating tea time on davie into my new, improved summer schedule. holler.