Charlie is now Steve.
Beetroot curry at Rasa.
Lovely presents from Rosie and Jana.
Squirter set.
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Moving slow. Really slow.
Dishoom with Sarah. Food. Toilets. Chai.
Asking for help on Instagram. And receiving it.
IKEA! With Jonny. I loved everything.
Driving the electric mini. Eventually. Not so easy to start.
A yummy thali
Eating dal in the sun
Eating the most delicious cinnamon slice with one of Han’s friends
Delicious salmon teriyaki and chocolate ice cream. I wasn’t hungry in the slightest but that was so yummy.
An evening with Ed. Beers and Indian food. Talks about dads and vaginas. It was so nice to spend time one on one with him.
Then walking home, feeling so full of love for my oldest friends.
Then discovering that my project is up on Instagram. Weird. Amazing. Scary. Brilliant. This is it.
The smell of wood smoke.
The ridiculously incredible paneer thali.
Doing some yoga when I got home.
Eating grapes in bed, chatting to James.
Delicious Indian. Thanks Jai Krishna.
Ping Pong night. Plus Mario Cart.
Leaving work and knowing I won’t have to be back there five whole days.
The beautiful red juicy strawberries. They smelt incredible and tasted so good.
Dinner with Jo at Jai Krishna
My neighbour’s very impressive topiary skills
Flights to Portugal booked. Narrowly avoiding a total cock up.
First channa masala. Easy and delicious.
Free scones.
The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel.
Homemade dahl for dinner.
Three little things 