It was a dark, non-stormy night. The rumbling was getting louder, and louder, and then some. I was hungry for dessert. My aunt and cousins were in town and apart from my stomach (which, even though was full on some awesome wraps from Zaatar W Zeit, seemed to have a...

Loving small cafés in London. This was DELICIOUS! A hot waffle topped with whipped cream and stawberries and hot chocolate poured on top. What's not to like? Originally posted here.

Apologies for all the whipped cream posts I've been making lately. But as you can see, it's all for a good cause: satisfying my gastronomic desires and making you wish you were with me...and my French flatmate, without whom I doubt I'd be able to do anything of the sort...

My mother's concoction - the only dessert I can make without fear of messing up. Originally posted here.