Jeg tror vi har ledt efter lys i øjnene

The almighty Samuel Evans went for stroll in the engine room and fixed my blog.

Since we spoke last, yours truly has discovered the sweet sounds of Beach House, finished the collected works of Murakami, developed an unhealthy appetite for everything sweet from Ottolenghi and moved to Islington. In sum, perfectly on track to become your liberal, Guardian reading, food loving, folding bike riding stereotype.

It’s good to be back.

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