Rediscovered Bob Marley's Redemption Song and played it on Sunday morning, while making red pepper, mushroom and courgette pancakes with Brie cheese for breakfast. This all before suddenly deciding to head out and see the Queen. What a lady. Came back and watched Invictus.

In reverse, the rest of the weekend went like this: Mellow birthday party braai in North London with the Geldenhuyses, passing left, mixing Pimms and Jack Daniels and Corona in a drinking game that went on the entire night and/or ended up in Charades. This after having bought all the ingredients for Mojitos and a 9:40 am hair appointment in Wimbledon after a late night with Gina and everyone in Old Street, an unexpected Vietnamese restaurant, a pool game and far too much smoking.
The rest of the week spent in Leicester Square, working on a sinking ship with a deranged captain at the helm. It's beautiful and thank God I don't have to stay forever. Nice crew to work with though :)
Embarked on an impromptu blog project with Vida, called
maak'it. Wrote my first guest post, ready for publication on Tuesday. Vivaldi's 4 seasons on Friday in St Martins church by the LMAO. Lol. Injured my back doing Thursday exercises, also known as swinging dumbells like a golf club.