#TableForTwo

[loostinyoureyes-blog]

[edwardspivey]

First Photowalk of 2023, Part IV * * * * * #tablefortwo #streetphotography #flatirondistrict #nomad #sonya7ii #sonymirrorless #sonyalpha #alphacollective #shotonsony #nycwanderings #nycprimeshot #nyclife #sonyimages #seeyourcity #lightroom #picturesofnewyork #nycgo #timeoutnewyork #igersnyc #loves_nyc #igersofnyc #instagramnyc #newyorkstateofmind #topnewyorkphoto #newyork_ig #streetphotos #thisisnewyorkcity #raw_newyorkcity (at Rizzoli Bookstore) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnPUPpmrHeE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[mirrorerised]

Date night with my favorite partner in crime. 🍹 #datenight #parentsontheloose #kaibeachclub #cocktails #capirinha #patatasbravas #beach #platja #tablefortwo #abendzuzweit #elternseinpaarbleiben #momlife #marriedlife #catalunya #vacay #evening #sunset #catalonia #cataluña #españa #spain #spanien #sunset #catalunyaexperience #urlaubmitkleinkind #tapas #spainfood #nomnom https://www.instagram.com/p/ChDnajzM8s6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[more-of-bruno]

Table for two or more: Durian Cream Pancake Rolls - Pancake Quadrilateral Who says pancakes are just for two? Gather your squad and indulge in our delightful Durian Cream Pancake Rolls.

[hfustation]

Table for 2.... or more: Easy Creamy Curry Chicken Create a culinary adventure at your table with this delightful Easy Creamy Curry Chicken recipe. Sharing good food and good moments with loved ones is truly inspiring.

[grahtgustin]

Chinese New Year's Honeycomb Cookies A Table for Two Celebrate the vibrant traditions of Chinese New Year with scrumptious Honeycomb Cookies, creating a magical table for two where culinary delights and love intertwine.

[leanwithlinder]

Easy 15-Minute Miso Soup - Table for Two

In just 15 minutes, you can whip up this mouthwatering Easy Miso Soup - Table for Two. It's like happiness in a bowl.

[xochiomega]

Table for 2.... or more: Durian Cream Pancake Rolls - Pancake Quad

Get ready to roll with our Durian Cream Pancake Rolls. Perfect for sharing with a table full of friends and family.

[artspacebybri]

[spaceintimeatl]

Hi Space Cadets 👩🏾‍🚀, @spaceintimedistrict has partnered with one of our favorite preferred event planners @daydreamydecor to create an amazing Lovers package! Do you or someone you know need a venue to propose or rekindle the flame? We can help! Book this Lovers Land Package today!!! You will receive everything for a romantic party of two! Inquire about the “Private Chef” add on! Book today! Dates are going fast!!!❤️ #daydreamydecor #romantic #tablefortwo #valentinesday2023 #valentinesdecor #forlove #atlantadecorator #atlantaevents#love #engaged #inlove #couples #fiancé #futuremrandmrs #mrandmrs #engagementring #engagementphotos #weddings #weddingplanner #luxurywedding #weddingplanning #weddingdecor #engagement #eventplanner #weddingdesign #eventdesign #luxuryevents #atlweddingvenue #atlweddingreception #atlwedding (at Atlanta, Georgia) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cnu2V71uTDg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[hiraei]

#おにぎりアクション 6回目🍙セブンイレブンアプリ30円OFFクーポンで購入した万願寺唐辛子昆布と香り箱の寿司と、またまた握りたてめはり寿司。SUZURIで販売中のLINEスタンプ「すねい君」イラスト入りサーモタンブラーに淹れた知覧茶でいただきました😋🍙 #onigiriaction を付けてFacebook、Instagram、Twitterにおにぎりを撮影した写真を添付して投稿すると、協賛企業がアジア・アフリカの子供達に1投稿につき給食5食分にあたる100円を支給します。セブンイレブンのおにぎりを撮影した写真添付された投稿に #onigiriaction #セブンのおにぎりを付けると、倍の給食10食分200円がセブンイレブンジャパンさんから支給されます。車と一緒に撮影した写真添付投稿に#onigiriaction #思い出をよくばろう付けると、日産セレナさんが給食10食分200円支給します。 #onigiriaction #onigiriaction2022 #おにぎり #おむすび #めはり寿司 #和歌山グルメ #セブンイレブン #セブンのおにぎり #tablefortwo #hiraei #hiraeiart #eiichihiraseartwork #SUZURI #suzuriのこれみて #すねい君 #すねい君サーモタンブラー #LINEスタンプ #知覧茶 #riceball #sushi #washoku #japanesefood #wakayama #snakeboy https://www.instagram.com/p/CkS4epdSF2_/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[burningstoneapparel]

Starting off anniversary weekend with Mrs. Burning Stone the right way! #burningstoneapparel #stonewallresort #virusvodka #tablefortwo (at Stonewall Resort) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj_aHQip-DS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[mp-minry]

A frisky table for two

starter for the annoying but irresistible @mpxleedo ,

It almost ironic the fact Minry won one of the prizes at the Halloween gala, considering her participation in the contest happened by mere insistance from her sister. But even so, Minry made sure she'd enjoy every bit of it and yet she decided to bite the bullet and indulge her craving. A craving that would come from time to time and revealed to be rather hectic but most times rewarding. To see him again. But of course Yohan didn't make the situation any better, playing difficult upon hearing her request to enjoy dinner at Noona's, making Minry having to repeat herself multiple times, as in a way to rub in her face what she was doing. A brat, as always. Tsk.

But the date and time was eventually settled and there they were, leaving together, walking side-by-side but appearing a world put them apart emotionally. But even so, the slight touch of the back of his hand could be felt on hers, as in way to tempt Minry to hold his hand. Something she refrained to do and it seemed Yohan wasn't too interest in that either. Deep in her chest, Minry wanted to hold his hand. Hell even hug his arm as they walked towards the restaurant.

Soon they were greeted by Noona's hostess, a very charming and attractive young lady. Minry would keep an eye on him, scanning for any signs of mischief or interest in such a beauty that clearly was all smiles to him. The audacity. "Any idea what you're having? Appetizers, entrees, desserts and champagne are included. But feel free to choose any main course, I invited you, after all." Her voice was calm, but always with a hint of tease, like she was ready to cause friction with sharp words if necessary. "I can help you choose... If you don't know what a Caponata is, for example." She winked at him, as they were guided to their table, a pleasantly intimate and quiet area, considering the restaurant's success.

[dylsprousefan2022]

11/16/23 << 15 years since suite life on deck “when in Rome”

[divinelyorganized]

Spring Dining Tablescape/Room Refresh/#spring, #tablescape

Today I am building a spring dining room tablescape and room refresh,  It's all about springtime beauty and I know you'll enjoy the video and the reveal. Be sure to come back each week to see another inspirational video. You'll like what you see. Remember to watch the video in its entirety. That really helps my channel to grow, and don't forget to leave me a big thumbs up. I'll see you in the comments. Hugs & Blessings.

[pancakes4two]

that summer feelin’ | prologue

summary: wanting to do something impulsive after graduating university, you answer an online ad promising a free paradise vacation and a chance to win 50 grand. expecting a summer filled with rest and relaxation, you instead wind up as a contestant on love island.

you spend the summer under the hot majorca sun, in the nation’s most famous villa, and you meet a boy who forces you to rethink everything you thought you knew about yourself. somewhere in between, you fall in love.

word count: TBD

warnings: language, sexual references

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prologue

soundtrack: right down the line

harry’s pov:

Harry was on a lounge chair, tucked away in a far corner of the villa, when the text arrived.

Time to change out of those swim shorts, was how the message started. Tonight, you will be going on a private date with Y/N. #tablefortwo #pastalavista.

It couldn’t have come at a better time, considering he was honestly hours away from dramatically lamenting how uneventful his Love Island experience has been so far. It’s not that the other islanders weren’t lovely—at the very least, Harry didn’t get the vibe that any of them were planning on killing him in his sleep to eliminate the competition. It was just that he didn’t really have a connection with anyone yet. Maybe that’s a bit of a premature judgement for him to make, but he can’t help it when the majority of the other islanders have already settled into somewhat-comfortable pairings.

And honestly, his lack of a companion at the moment may very well be entirely his fault. On the first day, four out of the five girls had stepped forward, hoping to couple up with him. He had chosen Emi because she seemed funny, and looked like the girls he’d typically pick up back at home. One conversation later though, and he discovered that they had absolutely nothing in common at all. They swiftly decided they would be better off as friends, and she moved on to Hunter, a real estate agent from South London.

The rest of Harry’s attempts to find someone to couple up with went in a similar fashion. They’d chat and get on well enough, but realize they’re not very compatible. The two of them would couple up to avoid elimination, but ultimately at the end of the night, Harry would hug the girl and chivalrously send her off to greener pastures, aka the laddy lads in 5 inch inseam shorts who think they’re whispering when gawking at a girl’s body, but are actually speaking loud enough for the entire villa and production crew to hear.

Which brings Harry to his present situation. He knows that if he’s still single by the end of this week, no one will want to abandon their couple to save him and he’ll likely be dumped from the villa. Back to Holmes Chapel and smelling like coffee grounds and sourdough bread all day. The production team probably feels really bad if they’re sending in a bombshell specifically for him. He’d feel bad too if he sent one of his mates into a villa full of singles and he hadn’t managed to find one potential match in three weeks. He really needs to get it together.

“Got a text!” Harry yells towards the general vicinity of where the rest of the islanders are gathered, probably trying to figure out where the production team has hidden the alcohol for the night.

He walks over when it becomes apparent that none of them are willing to abandon their treasure hunt and run to where he’s sat. Slotting himself into an empty space in front of the kitchen island, he reads out the text message.

“You’re going on a date!” Lucy, a fashion buyer from Brighton squeals excitedly while the rest of the boys cheer for Harry.

“Our boy’s got big dinner plans for tonight,” Hunter laughs, throwing a muscled arm around Harry’s shoulders. “Gonna bring home something more than leftovers?”

It’s at this exact moment that they find the hidden alcohol. The discovery leads to another round of loud cheers, and a request that Harry make a toast for good luck on his date.

“Fuck off,” Harry grins while Callum pours him a glass of champagne.

“Here’s to me hopefully getting out of Friend Island and finally making it to Love Island,” He says, raising the bubbly drink in the air. The islanders erupt in a chorus of “Good Lad”s and “Yes”es.

Still bigging him up, the boys lead him towards the inside of the villa and into the bedroom where his suitcase is sitting.

“Think she’s going to be fit?” Matthew, a blonde boy who recently entered the villa asks.

“Of course she’s going to be fit, it’s fucking Love Island,” Callum responds, while Harry unfolds a white linen shirt, holding it up to his body. He slips his arms through the sleeves, letting the material settle on top of his skin as he works with the buttons.

“If he brings her back and she’s hot, I’m stealing her from him,” Hunter says while gesturing at Harry with his thumb. The rest of the boys murmur in agreement.

“Jeez, don’t get too ahead of yourselves,” Harry scoffs. He pulls on a pair of shorts that are just a shade darker than the shirt. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he messes with his hair a little before giving up and letting his curls fall naturally around his face.

“If you’re having wine on that date, you’re a bit fucked, aren’t you,” Alex motions jokingly at Harry’s all-white outfit, while sucking on a popsicle.

“A little wine on the shirt never hurt anybody,” Harry retorts, smoothing his hands over his chest. “I’ll just be starting the first fashion trend of Love Island 2022.”

They slowly make their way out of the bedroom and into the foyer of the villa. Alex has his hands on both of Harry’s shoulder, jumping up and down as the rest of the boys pump their fists behind him. A cameraman is positioned in front of them, no doubt filming a slow motion montage of the boys sending young, unsuspecting Harry off to his dinner date. When they finally make it to the foyer, the girls are already piled onto the staircase, eagerly waiting to see how Harry has cleaned up for tonight. They gasp and clap excitedly when they spot his monochrome outfit, and before Harry knows it, there’s a crowd of nearly twenty young adults clamoring around him and wishing him good luck for his date. He’d be lying if he said the cheerful energy around him didn’t make him feel good, and less apprehensive of leaving the villa to meet a girl who the Love Island production team has apparently deemed suitable for him.

soundtrack: diet mountain dew

Harry walks out of the villa doors with a ball of anticipation in his stomach. As a PA leads him down a cobblestone path and towards an open field, he notices offhandedly that the sun has already mostly set. An inky black was already beginning to bleed into the muted red and orange sky. Distantly, the moon was also starting to appear, a small yellow-white sliver taking its place in the highest corner of the fading sunset.

As he makes his way further into the field, he notices a white table that has been set up. In the middle of the table, there’s a small basket with a piece of gingham cloth sticking out of it. There are two bottles of wine set on either side of the basket, and utensils perfectly laid out. Diverting his attention away from the dinner spread, Harry then notices you walking out towards one of the chairs. You’re wearing a white babydoll dress with spaghetti straps that have been tied into bows at the tops of your shoulders. You pull your chair out, briefly turning your back towards him. Your hair is half pulled back with a small ribbon that matches the color of your dress. The rest of your outfit is simple: brown loafers, which Harry notes as a smart choice. It would have been hell trying to walk out of this field in heels, considering that it had rained earlier in the afternoon. Small gold hoops with tiny cowboy boot charms, and a thin gold necklace.

Once in front of the chair directly opposite from you, Harry sits down and gives you a small smile, letting himself take in all of your features and tiny details. Your skin is bronzed and there are light freckles dusting the apples of your cheeks and the bridge of your nose, likely evidence of the fact that you’ve already spent a couple of days in Majorca. Your lips are upturned, and you’re giving him a slightly lopsided smile. When you bring your hand up to rest against your cheek, elbow propped on the table, you stare up at Harry through your lashes and his breath hitches in his throat.

It’s the first time he’s been rendered completely speechless since coming to Majorca.

Your face brightens even more as your smile grows into a grin, and Harry notes that your eyes have turned into little happy half moons. 

You point at Harry with your fork, and poke your tongue out at him slightly. “Do you show up late to all of your dates, or just the ones that are being filmed for national television?”

Fuck, Harry thinks.

~

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