Archives for posts with tag: dotori

Dotori. So much food.

Raspberries and Nutella.

Rowan’s – dance machine, ice hockey and Mario Kart. And the 10p machines of course.

Dolly Parton and her Christmas album. Spotify really knows what I like.

Dotori. All the foods.

Jana. Such a great friend.

The bloody desk finally arrived! Via a woman a few streets over!

Desk porn with Tash.

Seeing Jen and eating at Dotori and telling her about the poo bag incidents.

A thank you parcel from my cousin with beautiful smelling organic soap.

Sean meeting Jo.

Watching Not the 9O’Clock News clips, after Dotori and beer.

Walking through the ecology park in the morning, when everything was wet and shiny and bright and green.

Corinne’s peeling feet.

Dotori dinner.

Going for a run around the park. Double lap. And the sky was soft and pretty.

Walking through the park with Sean just after dusk. They’d just cut the grass and it felt like we were in another country, nearer summer

The Korean chive pancake from Dotori. So fucking delicious.

He became a bitmoji!

Leaving work early and going for a nap.

Dotori and a wine with Jo.


Spending the afternoon with W. And finally making it to Dotori.

A walk in the sun

Accidentally getting too drunk in Shoreditch with some of the Good Eggs. Sorry Wiseman.