Cheese
The ridiculous amount of biscuits that suddenly appeared on the round table.
Noodles with the women.
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The tiny pigeon egg and half a nest by someone’s front door.
All the cheese for dinner. So much cheese.
Teasing Andrew for eating an entire Toblerone whilst he was on the phone.
The huge cheese. So big I didn’t even see it.
Scattergories.
‘What drink would you like?’ ‘Affogato please’
Cheese. So much cheese.
Seeing my hub for the first time. It’s exciting. Plus I got to stand around chatting in the sun for a while and miss hours of sitting at a desk.
James reminds me of my brother. It’s nice to be around that.
A cheesy lunch day.
Going for a walk at sunset for some fresh air.
Getting excited about another job I really want and writing a pretty awesome cover letter for it.
Going shopping on my own and buying all the food that I like because he’s away for a few weeks. Hello cheese, sourdough and yoghurt.
Slide Show, the ridiculous Australian gameshow.
Updating my phone to fix an issue. I had to delete everything and start again which meant that I got to put it all back and reorganise it all. I love organising. And now it sort of feels like I have a new phone again.
Just a great day at work. Everyone in good moods and a really busy day so the time just flew by.
Free cheese from my boss to make my jacket potato delicious.
One of my favorite customers coming in and calling out ‘hey girlfriends!’
Reading How To Build A Girl and laughing so much I could hardly explain to my boyfriend why I was laughing.
My flatmate telling a story completely wrong. Which made me laugh so hard I almost spit tea everywhere.
Making something new for dinner. New AND delicious. And it has two types of cheese in and my boyfriend normally hates cheese. Hello Spinach and Ricotta balls, you can come for dinner again.
The photo isn’t my food exactly, it’s a photo of the photo in the cook book. My attempt was only a teeny bit different though of course…
Remembering my dream as I walked to the tube and smiling at the ridiculousness of it. (If you’re wondering, it was about a group of pigeons flying close together to carry another pigeon on its back. They should do this, it looks cool.)
A wine and cheese party. With WAY too much cheese. And an amazing lime and mint cheesecake.
Walking along the docks and riverfront to get to my friends flat. Quiet and calming.
Image: Richard Jung/Ryland, Peters
Cuddles with my boyfriend’s 7 month old nephew
Manchego cheese at afternoon tea
Gossiping and in jokes with the in-laws
A salad…with halloumi. I’m hoping the good outweighs the bad here. But regardless, it was delicious. Is there anything better than halloumi? I think not.
Drinks in the sun after work, talking about sausages, Germans and China.
A relaxed start to the working day with a long conversation with a lady at work. About things definitely not related to work.
My colleague brought her sausage dog into work. And I love him.
Halloumi for lunch.
Being silly with my boyfriend.
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Singing along to Laura Marling loudly in my flat as a mid-afternoon pick-me-up.
Homemade pizza. With way more cheese than is necessary.
David Attenborough’s Ark on BBC2. Incredible animals, brilliant programme, amazing man.
Listening to ‘You’re Going Back’ by The Tallest Man On Earth on repeat
Eating halloumi cheese for the first time in a long while. Squeak squeak squeak.
Going to a free cinema night in a tiny old chapel with two friends
