The last bank holiday of summer kind of crept up on me, I hadn’t really made any big plans but that’s sometimes the best. Caroline, No put on a German breakfast spread of kings for me and Sarah. Perfect fuel for a morning of cackling and gossiping and when Caroline produced a specially purchased black pudding scoth egg for me I may have nearly cried. I love black pudding.
I tried the okonomiyaki at Okan in Brixton Village, no pics but it was definitely as good as any I’ve had in Japan. A sunny Sunday afternoon was the perfect time to catch the bike polo finals in Bethnal Green. Loved watching the dexterity they have on their bikes, hopping, blocking balls, and the balletic lean down as they pick up their mallets.
Love an old plate
Black pudding scotch egg
When night fell everyone lit up the ball and bikes with their phones.
Sun shining on the back of next door’s house.
