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La marché française

July 28th, 2007

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On the last weekend of July every year, there is a French market in Ealing. Today I bought some pain a l’oignon, as last year, because it’s right nice.
So I put my GCSE French to good practice by asking for the bread in (crap) French, asking how much it was in French, and thanking them […]


London in the spring

April 14th, 2007

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23°C in Ealing today, so the first 99 of the year was consumed.
Things I noticed whilst buying my sugar high:

A medium 99 with a flake and a little bit of strawberry goop now costs £1.60.
Ice cream men all look the same: curly mullet and massive hands.
Strawberry goop still not on sale as a delicious treat […]


Do forget your toothbrush

April 8th, 2007

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Americans replace their toothbrushes on average only 1.9 times per year. Grim. But how often do they go out of town, even for a day or two? Forgetting your toothbrush and having being forced to buy a new one might end up solving all sorts of problems to do with plaque nasties.
Just a post-travel, pre-Easter-chocolate-fest […]


Dreaming of a Green Christmas

December 25th, 2006

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Each year, my dear mother makes ever-more-inventive attempts to force me into eating a fistful of brussels sprouts as part of the Christmas day festivities. I don’t know about you, but I’m not a fussy eater. I’ve no qualms about devouring oysters, and I’ll happily quaff a kumquat mojito, but the prospect of munching soggy, […]


Proof of the pudding

December 1st, 2006

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Making Christmas pudding, on Flickr.

I’ve been busy in the kitchen…


Hungry?

November 1st, 2006

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You will be…
I’ve got my eye on warm avocado salad with spicy chorizo, spider web chocolate muffins and caramelised onion and feta pizzas. Yum.


Endless love

April 14th, 2006

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Overheard in Tesco last night:
Woman 1: I’m can’t decide what to do about John when I’m away. I think I should get him some ready meals…
Woman 2: Hmm…
Woman 1: Should I get him Finest?
Woman 2: … No.
Woman 1: No, I don’t think so either.


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