“Don’t be angry,” he repeatedly tells me. I think he thought I was upset by his orders. He continually pleads. He walks ahead, stops, waits for me. He tells me again. “No angry. Little things in life, they make big difference.”
Tag: Thomas Heaton
My first steak since last year.
Four weeks of steadfast and dedicated plant-eating came to an end today – it wasn’t exactly what I dreamed of. … More
It’s the vegan life for me!
“Fuck!”, my heart hit the floor. I believed I’d failed, just approaching the final week of veganism. I was chatting to a vegan … More
Jacques Pépin’s chook, of sorts
Some time last week I was watching the MAD conference, letting the day’s hours pass by with all too much … More
Bread of Heaven
So, I’m certainly no baker. The extent of my baking expertise was, and still is, pizza bases and foccacia. Those … More
Inception
Now it’s all go. Well, I actually started this site about two months ago. But I’ve been thinking about how I should approach … More
SUNDAY FUSS 