My oldest sister now lives on the borders of Suffolk and Essex – or Suffex as we like to call it. And along the coast of this little bit of England, there lies possibly the country’s most brilliant seafood spot: … Continue reading
So I’m on a slightly hairbrained mission to knit a baby blanket for my best friend’s baby – which is due on July 12th…. I’m thinking moss stitch cashmere-merino blend. Something like this little number by Debbie Bliss. Probably time … Continue reading
Best New York City restaurants and bars (continued)… Please Don’t Tell PDT is a hot-dog joint for grown-ups. Accessed through a vintage phone booth within Crif Dogs, a fast food joint known for its deep-fried frankfurters, PDT (aka Please Don’t … Continue reading
So four days (and about four stone) later, this is a quick round up of some of the mind bogglingly brilliant places my two sisters and I ate and drank at in New York last week. Whilst it’s impossible to … Continue reading
So on Thursday three eager and intrigued restaurant PRs forewent lunch and took a train, a plane and a car and travelled to Fäviken in Jamtland for our supper. Jamtland is 500km north of Stockholm in Sweden, not far from the … Continue reading
On Sunday my sis and lovely cousin Emma braved the grimness that is Hammersmith’s King Street on an early Sunday morning (scary drunken letches in abundance if you’re wondering) to trawl through the treasures which fill the beautiful Hammersmith Town … Continue reading
If, like me, you’ve never bought a piece of art in your life yet rather like the idea of one day owning something (whilst at the same time feeling daunted by the myriad of artists / galleries / dealers out … Continue reading
So last weekend Mr T booked possibly one of the coolest places to stay: A beautifully restored tiny shepherds cabin set into a field of buttercups and daisies with gorgeous sweeping views of Fontmell Down in Dorset. Outside hens, horses … Continue reading
As early as 1818 these small, flat raisin filled cakes were being gobbled up all over the UK and even as far as the West Indies having supposedly originated in James Birch’s shop on the corner of Vicarage Road in … Continue reading
So with a long weekend coming up the pressures of where to go for brunch on Saturday with Mr T has been weighing heavily on my mind… This is my shortlist so far: Granger and Co. The ceaseless smiling sunny … Continue reading
