Tuesday, 4th April.
It's vanilla, it's white, it's f@%&ing dynamite, ice cream, ice cream

After work I walked down to the supermarket in Fulham to buy some bread and some icecream. Apple crumble just isn't right without some icecream.

I had forgotten to buy ice cream when we all went to the supermarket on Sunday. We went in Simon's car (which is, interestingly enough, called a "Mardi Gras" - that's the model of car...) and again I couldn't find focaccia at the supermarket, but I did find some tzatziki!