Bread dipped in oil and balsamic is a lovely, lovely thing
And you’ve got a stupid L shaped bedroom
Salted, unsalted and semi-salted
Butter Butter Butter
The trifecta of butter flavours
had bread dipped in oil and some sort of mollasses thing once. one of the greatest things i’ve ever eaten.
Thai/Asian fusion place for my birthday in august when you could, you know, still go outside
Was part of Eat out to help out so we go a big meal for 3 for £30
I took Wor Lass out for a very late birthday/ appropriately-timed Xmas meal just before Xmas.
Your family farmed the steaks we ate.
Two days ago seafood fra diavolo, stuffed mushrooms, french onion soup
Three days ago venison chops, roasted brussel sprouts, potato and carrots.
haha they’re poisoned
I cannot remember, I do remember they were different colours though! One was butter coloured, one was green and one was red. Hmmm, maybe one was seaweed flavoured? I’m not sure.
Ah for fuck’s sake I knew there was a flaw to this plan
(Floor to this plan?)
A few weeks before lockdown part one I had my last day out alone and for food I got a big box of Ethiopian goodness from Merkamo at Spitalfields Market and I would kill for some of that again, maim if only I could get one of their coconut dumplings
Took my wife for a birthday treat to Bristol lido in October 2019, so then probably
kind of gutted i didn’t do the eat out to help out thing purely to check things off the corona crisis checklist. i never got furloughed either which is irritating.
bought an oximeter yesterday tho.
Was it?! I can’t remember the magic haiku numbers
L shape bedroom could work though, one arm for sleeping, other for whatever else (work/creative space, storage and clothes, I dunno… something)
Would desperately like to be furloughed for about three weeks please
That’s exactly what I’ve done FL. Haven’t quite worked out the something bit but we’ll get there
One of the minor pleasures of going abroad, this, along with sitting outside a cafe in the sun with a tiny cup of coffee while pretending to read L’Equipe, or whatever the local equivalent is.
lived like 50 metres from an ethiopian place for a year ages ago and ever went