August 17, 2011
This blog entry will be different, because today we were tired. Full stop.
We went to Highgate Village, walked through the park, Alpha was in a coffee shop trying to work… generally all was pleasant, but no lightbulbs.
After M had a conference call, then we felt like all we wanted to do was… ok fine, Alpha felt like all she wanted to do was put everyone into separate rooms to stare in solitary confinement at the rain pouring outside.
Now, what I am about to write may seem like a furthering of what is the general theme of this blog: food and eating. But upon reflecting on this, why not write and think about the food that we eat? M and Alpha felt like all they wanted was a long slow meal, but not cooked by either of them, and Omega (glued to Mary Poppins) was NOT going anywhere public by her own chosing …take-out was the answer… and it came in the unexpected form of the local shawarma joint, that we have never tried…
Omega, with newly found French Cider (the daily favourite) and M and Alpha with Syrah/ Grenache from the South of France … enjoyed chicken shawarma and lamb doner like we never knew was possible; sometimes it doesn’t matter what you eat, well, so long as it is fresh and accompanied with plenty of time, good wine/ cider, and hunger doesn’t hurt…
Now the question is, do our downstairs neighbours enjoy Pyclana as much as we do?
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