I'm really getting confused with this whole Battersea vs Clapham Junction thing. I thought I lived in Clapham Junction, but according to my mail it's actually Battersea. You'd think I would have worked it out after all these years. In any case, henceforth, assume all references to Battersea on this blog require you to catch a train to Clapham Junction. Obvious, really.
My bestie Ms T (for trouble) landed in London for a few days last week before heading off on the rest of her European holiday. Thankfully I'll be meeting her along the way here and there, or I would have been in a red hot jealous rage at her six week jaunt.
We headed to Brew for a "see you in a few weeks time" brunch.
I love Brew. It's a regular on our weekend brunch list, and I'm not sure why I haven't blogged about it earlier. Maybe because I hate queuing. And sharing.
The CG orders these mushrooms with balsamic and pesto every time we go. Obsessed. In a good way.
I can't wait for our girls trip to Russia. Plus weekend jaunts to the 'Dam and Berlin in between.
I'm already dreading having to let her go.
Those mushrooms do look amazing! Good call CG! Xx
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They are pretty awesome. Will have to try and whip some up when you're down xx
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