14 April 2013
Days 13 and 14 of #wpad
Yesterday we went to the Northern Vegan Festival in Manchester. SOOO MUCH FOOD. Just about made it back home to Sheff before slipping into a sugar coma. But, my, it was good.
John’s hotdog was prettier in picture than the giant spanokopita type pasty I had (was scrummy though):
Then we had spring rolls … Read the rest
22 January 2012
Except you won’t hear me roar.
I don’t really talk about it much. When we first meet, I won’t mention it. If it’s not relevant to our second conversation you won’t hear about it then either.
There are many reasons for this. The main one is that it just doesn’t occur to me a lot of the time. I’ve … Read the rest