Betsy and I drove to London Fields last weekend, to meet two lovely chums for Sunday lunch.
Sunday lunch takes equal spot (the other is brunch) at the top of my List of Favourite Meals. There’s just something about it. It has a laziness to it. And a booziness. And a ‘all-the-trimmings-ness’… I was so looking forward to holing up at a new discovery with great food, good nattering and being out of the cold, rain, wind and hail that had descended that morning.