Eating in Streatham

I’ve lived in Streatham for seven years, and it’s changed a lot in that time. Not quite as dramatically as Brixton (which tipped over into ‘new Shoreditch’ territory long before the arrival of Pop), or Balham (which now caters exclusively to yummy mummies priced out of Clapham’s leafier areas), but

Welcome Back

I haven’t written anything here for four years, which is a blessing and a curse. The upside to not ‘documenting’ my life since 2014 is that I’ve lived it without an extensive reminder of the uglier moments – the tears when my anxiety came back with a vengeance, the frustration

Playing catch up

Before I start feeling inexplicably guilty for not writing anything non-work related forever, let me start by saying hello. How’ve you been? I hope that those of you who do ocassionally find themselves here┬áhaven’t missed me too much – in fact I’m pretty sure that the majority of you follow