i’m busy busy, settling into a new city, traveling all over the place, making plans for the future and sometimes forgetting to nourish myself. and adjusting to a new home, with different routines, different people and different foods.

but i’m trying to keep regular over here, writing 180 words a day for the 180 days i’m away. it’s part regular writing exercise, part diarising, part field notes. but it means that sometimes the food i’m cooking isn’t being given the priority it deserves.

there’s more to come, keep an eye out.