That is the mallet to boink the fish at Jane’s.
Poor fish.
Imagine being hit with a hammer on the brain in front of all these people. Thanx but no thanx.



holiday everyday
That is the mallet to boink the fish at Jane’s.
Poor fish.
Imagine being hit with a hammer on the brain in front of all these people. Thanx but no thanx.



I have no clue how they fry this pastry to make it so incredibly thin and delicate.
This is truly a work of art.





Still oddly warm out but after a nice veggie wrap (I did add a few pieces of chicken breast after the photo was taken) I’m out for a huge walk.
Gipsy bus to the capital. Girl is staying at my place for duration and feeding cats and keeping my loft safe from evil danger.
I leave on the fast bus early tomorrow.
By fast, I mean 6 fucking gruelling and stinky hours.




