Brick Lane à la Française

I’m not good at judging distances. Today we moved my eldest daughter to her new place in Hackney. She is a nursing student just finishing her first year and her stuff has multiplied. After humping boxes, bags and linen around...
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Non-exotic Marigold

Lasagne and chips. In Britain we can murder anything. The wine was good, a warm and spicy Pay d’Oc. My wife and I had ordered a whole bottle, vital if we were to have any hope of downing the aforementioned...
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