Matcha latte from EAT and home made macarons from my gorgeous friend, Charmaine.
Spoilt.
So last year I went along to this event called the Food Blogger Connect. I had no idea what to expect really, except that it was held at a groovy Lebanese restaurant, but wow, what an event!
Food, food, bloggers, food, cameras, food! I mean really, is there anything else to life?! I’m not sure, but what I do know is that I’m really looking forward to this year’s event.
See you there!
Cassava fries at Canela Carnaby Street, because somehow eating fries that aren’t “potato” always seems so much healthier.
* caveat: there is no recipe for meatballs in this post. I uh, bought mine from Tesco. There is a recipe for beetroot salad though!
So. In case you don’t follow me on twitter, you might have missed the case of my Recent Obsessive Compulsive Infatuation with meatballs last week. I woke up Tuesday thinking about meatballs, and I then ate meatballs every. single. day. for a week.
I have serious emotional food issues I tell you.
Teriyake chicken set at Yoisho, Goodge Street.
Well, that fixed my craving good and proper.
So I have this friend. And when people ask how we know each other, I always say well, he’s a friend of a friend. In actual fact, he’s my friend’s ex. But my friend has said that as long as I love her more, which of course I do, infinitely more, I can be friends with him.
So, Michael, you are my friend.