Happy (belated) New Year everyone! I couldn’t really think of a suitable HELLO-2014-WOOOOOOOO! post to put up but then this morning I made American pancakes and realised that they are basically a super, super simple life skill and if you can’t yet make them, this is totally the first thing you…

Just to make sure this blog is never seen to be in the know or in anyway on-trend I have been waiting since last year to leave the comforts of West London and head north to Soho House’s Dirty Burger in Kentish Town. In a little hipster shack tucked behind…

So, this isn’t really a recipe at all, if I called it that it’d be like saying putting your socks on is the same as being a clothes designer. Or something that actually works there. But I just ate it and it’s tasty. It’s also a staple when I’m doing…

I’m writing this in the pub, on my phone, with a hangover. So please excuse any mistakes. I just can’t face proof reading. Or to put any effort in at all really. I made focaccia this morning because I am a copycat and saw that simoneats on Twitter was making…

**World’s worst photos post** When I was little my mum and I would sometimes make a huge loaf of what was essentially healthy carrot cake: with ground almonds instead of flour, brown sugar, orange juice and a sizable grating of my tiny knuckles for good measure. Adds flavour. It was…

  After drooling over Bree’s cranberry and white chocolate chip cookies I finally gave them a go yesterday. I decided to put my own spin on them* and do pecan and white chocolate cookies instead. And I refuse to let anyone tell me they are anything but bloody delicious. *Waitrose…

I am very hungover. It needs medicated with cheese and carbs. ‘Oh, you ordered a pizza. That is clever of you.’ is exactly what you will be thinking. NO. NO I DIDN’T. I MADE A PIZZA FROM SCRATCH. With my own bare, boozy hands. And it was great, though I…