I had many visits from these little guys. 

We ate this little monster (aka puntarelle) for lunch, before the proper lunch of tortellini in brodo. 

I froze my butt off on my morning cycle (but it was ok because I got to listen to podcasts about Arsenal’s 7-1 defeat of PSV).

I went for two bike rides on our first full day back in Sansepolcro.

I started watching squid game, because Adam convinced me to. 

I had this for breakfast, in anticipation of carbs later. That’s the Italian way. 

I continued to shun bread (and it continued to bum me out).

I was sent free cake!

I saw progress with my chilli seeds! (RIP to my old plant, miss ya girl.)

I saw this relatable boat and put it on instagram.

I laughed at ‘nouw’ on Married At First Sight Australia (my secret shame).

I was a hungover mess, so here is a picture of me and the sandwich.

I laughed at this very important toilet signage.

I thought Helen and Rae not realising they were holding hands was too cute.

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.