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I’m a sucker for fried chicken. It is not something that wanes day to day, is dependent on the temperature or the weather. It is always a deep yearning in my soul. That is, as long as I haven’t just eaten too much of it. …
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Brunch seems to be a pivotal part of the weekend ritual. To a brunch heathen like me, it seemed nonsensical that its absence bespoke a critical defect in humanity. Seemingly excessive inebriation, bodily harm or extreme extrusion of liquids were not justifiable reasons to miss …
On Boxing day, we thought to absolve ourselves of the previous day’s gluttony by taking a walk in the country side. Out in the grasslands and gentle hills of Surrey, things were rather happy and peaceful, especially from the number of dogs walking their owners …