I marshalled at a very chilly parkrun before watching arsenal beat leicester 2-0, going to dolly’s 3rd birthday and then jonny’s 50th.

I deliberated for aaaaages, then chose the Big Pig. This is officially going to be my new post-volunteering routine. 

I finally went to Da Valentino in Hoxton. 

I went to dinner with Rae, Nat, Jane, Palmie and Mona and ate what Rae called a ‘plate of farts’ (Jerusalem artichoke was involved). 

I was sent on this diversion somewhere between the Thames and Piccadilly. 

I spied this slip of a church in the city. 

I won the quiz with Em and Alan! 

I enjoyed this colourful shopfront that I spotted on the bus to the Shoreditch House gym.

I got creative with my office standing-desk setup. 

I went to the gym and Liverpool Street looked pretty menacing. 

I wore my take on the seeing-them-everywhere bonnet (which made me look a bit bald, tbh).

I made this tiny sandwich with homemade bread and a fish cake. 

I celebrated Fraser’s 50th with Freddy, Robbie, Simon, Sidey and John. 

I spied grey skies over Hackney. 

I made a ham, cheese and tomato sandwich on one of my homemade rolls.

I received this jaunty little greeting. 

I tested out my new work boots. 

I was a very happy gunner (who missed the end of the game because she was at Song Que with Yas, Em, Alan, Dolly, David and Jane). 

I made tiny bread rolls.

I had the most toxic-looking cocktail at mini golf in Shoreditch.