My housemates and I used to spend time cooking joint meals together only to sit down in front of a cooking show and salivate over the food on TV instead of our own...
Since graduating however I feel as though I've suddenly turned into a 60 year old woman trapped in a 23 year old body. Not only did I spend my precious evenings shopping for carpets this week (yes, carpets), my best friends and I have begun to trade in our evening drinks and nights out for over-indulgent lunches.
Finally my dream of being a lady who lunches has come true!
First stop of course had to be La Cave à Fromage in South Kensington (anywhere with a name like cave of cheese has to be amazing)! I definitely wasn't disappointed. After feasting on platters of cheese and cured meats washed down with champagne, my overly stuffed body was in dire need of nutrition. Five minutes later and a brisk walk round the corner and we found ourselves hidden in the secret garden of Brompton Food Market guzzling fruit smoothies and nursing a severe cheese hangover.
If only lunch dates could take place every day!
For now,
Hannah
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