Archives for posts with tag: Korean food


Doing better than I thought I would today. An interview down, a lovely description of me to Nick and she wasn’t as bad as yesterday. Maybe I can stick this out.

Shep’s for Jo’s birthday dinner. Delicious korean food!

Telling him about BOW. I didn’t expect him to cry. 


Dinner and drinks with Soph. Beers and Korean food.

Telling someone who gets the Helena story and feels indignant and outraged on my behalf. 

Being calm and confident in my one to one. Saying how I felt and asking all the questions I needed to. 


Bibimbap. Again. What of it?

Huge dog on the tube

Dating tips from Alec


My period started. Well that sure explains a lot. 

An evening with Jonny. Beers and Korean food. And bitching. I love him. I love him so much.

I’n on holiday! And the air smelt like holiday! 


Flower delivery. For being an Independent Woman.

Visiting Wiseman’s new flat and sitting on the balcony, drinking beer and talking about boys

Bibimbap. So delicious! And the after party too.

Going to see The Iris by myself.

Continuing the solo date with a walk up the hill in Greenwich park and then a wine in the pub.

Followed by a real date at Street Feast with heaps of delicious food and the pottery show.


The clouds, the light, the view. I’ll never tire of looking out that window.

Then the eerie orange light than made us feel like we were in some strange apocalypse film. The pollution apocalypse.

Delicious Korean food and I did it without eating meat.


Walking along the old railway. Stroking dogs, spotting baby squirrels and smelling the fresh air.

Making a pattern for my top and sewing it. Finally. But then accidentally sewing the sleeve to the neckline. 🙈

All the Korean food. And I mean all of it.

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Jingle bells at Colindale.
Ice skating at Winterville
Bao buns in my mouth.

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A cheeky cocktail at work.
A Korean pork bun.
All of us just sat around chatting.