Archives for posts with tag: Bao

Seeing Rosie again and hearing about her sexy bum adventures over lunchtime bao buns.

Looking at the Fems recent Google searches. Baby eating and traffic cones.

Reading on the sofa in the evening sun.

Completely unexpected views of white cliffs on the train.
Flatmates. Cocktails. Almost Bao. Clearing rooms.

Call me on that late night daal.

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A patterned log on our windy winter walk
Cocktails with Jana and Holly
Finally making it to Bao. SO DELICIOUS.