in celebration of our last ever university lecture, sam and i, along with half the contents of our flat, escaped to our very own secret garden. the garden, otherwise known as the block of pavement behind our apartment building where people normally dry their laundry (not to ruin the magic...), has become a new favorite spot to catch early afternoon rays, kick back with a book, and apparently have a picnic. the delicacies of our dining experience included a slow-cook chili a top a lush baked potato, a kale and spinach salad with a homemade mustard vinaigrette, beetroot puree, a strawberry-banana smoothie, and a non-descript bottle of wine just to class things up.
i foresee many a meal (and laundry drying) taking place out here in the future!
