Last Xmas
So I've (sort of) survived what was probably the last ever Christmas at Cypress Road 36. Past few years, since our relocation to England, we have been spending the festivities in a group of friends, soaked in sugar, spirits and grease from all that meat and fat indulgance,
Christmas Treat, Prague 2014
When going back home actually does feel like coming home, it's always down to people. Thanks to all the friends, who made this three days getaway special and made us forget for a bit about the carbs and sugar overload.
Bedsheet scare
So the annual xmas package from family arrived and as per every year, my grandmother sends a new addition to what is a growing collection of the most horrendous and generally hated bed cover sets ever. There's been a particularly heinous nautical print, where someone in the design
Sunday afternoon
Meeting in Haggerston for the afternoon of board games and banter, came too late as the newly opened Board Games Cafe was hopelessly full, but whilst wandering around we came across a cozy little coffee shop called By The Bridge. Americano, orange cake sneaky coconut macaroons, t-shirt not washed properly
Nightcrawler
So it's 3am, I'm at the office. The world seems a bit out of sync this early in the morning, but that's maybe due to the lack of sleep...of course I didn't fall asleep at 5pm. Who was I kidding? I
Halloween Shenanigans
01/11/14 So this year we only got around celebrating Halloween a day after and in a true decadent fashion via pumpkin feast indulgance. Only a day after Halloween and all I could get on Crystal Palace was one sad HALF of a pumpkin, but we carved it, mixed
Beyond the Mists
Another therapeutic London visit from Tereza, who's always been here and always will be, this time around (with our destiny strangely intertwined again = both fairly recently out of loooong term relationships), the therapy was mutual and it happened by the means of rosé wine, white chocolate, rushed breakfasts
On Friends
My friend Tereza came to London for a few days and we have spent beautiful Saturday afternoon by the pool in Brockwell Lido, having to disguise our bottle of fizzy wine to smuggle it in, lying on different flat surfaces in park, dipping in water whilst indulging in an endless
Se Mouiller
In many many years of these type of experiences, I grew to fully accept that when I am involved, even the simple things like meeting friends in park usually turn out to go completely pear-shaped. But I admit even after Klara being hit by a car last week on our
Hit & Miss Therapy
Klara did not have exactly a hunky dory weekend, so to bring some piece to the haunted mind and withered body, we scaled our plans for another cycling trip down to just a 20km ride to Beddington Park in favour of some soul cleansing therapy. > We fed the ducks
Muffins and Bananas
The London weather once again conspired against our cycling trip to Hampton Court Palace this Tuesday, so me and Klara decided on wellness/fitness/decadent debauchery day instead. We shopped for goodies, roasted a pork shoulder with sweet potatoes and set it aside, brought home a bottle of bubbly and
Cycling Frenzy
01-07-14 Finally both of our bikes fixed and on the first day of summer a day long trip west from London. After being slightly dissapointed by the Ditton Park an hour drive from Feltham and not seeing any picturesque lakes or ponds, we decided to do a little bit of