Archives for posts with tag: Christmas food


Feminist art and tea with my cousin

Christmas food at Lidl. 

Ed’s birthday. With his mum there until 3am, helping Oh Annie Oh play Drake on the decks. What a babe.

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Delicious German Christmas biscuits. I’m embracing it early this year.

Hugging Hannah. I wish she wasn’t leaving.

Bratwurst for dinner. I’ll go back to being vegetarian after I finish the packet. 

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Christmas lunch in Hackney. This wasn’t even all of it.
Another rowdy day of not much work.
Unreasonably long.

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Putting up Christmas decorations at work. Feels strange doing it in summer though.
The view, or lack of, out the window and across Wellington. The low cloud meant I couldn’t see further than the house in front. We could have been on the edge of a cliff.
A mini mince pie to start the day with.

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A cool cloud that reminded me of dad.
First mince pie.
The smell of my deodorant, reminding me of holidays in Germany.