Perfect Day
Lunch in sunny London Fields, watching the local denizens on parade.
A sublime gruyere, and a brie with enviable viscosity. No cutlery, so finger licking good.
Then home to watch the penultimate leg of the Tour de France.
Chronicling the adventures of You-So-Tall and Big-Big
Lunch in sunny London Fields, watching the local denizens on parade.
A sublime gruyere, and a brie with enviable viscosity. No cutlery, so finger licking good.
Then home to watch the penultimate leg of the Tour de France.
Posted by Simon at 11:06 AM