Take a leek

Another early morning walk with Sammie in the frost this time. Back home with the papers, mugs of tea and Breakfast with Frost. Dreadfully civilised.

In hunter-gatherer mode I went out in search of leeks. Empty leek shelves at Asda meant a long walk to Waitrose – and there they were, winking at me. Carrot, leek and coriander soup anybody?

Spent the evening in Soho with G: drinks at Rupert Street (where the boys from the US series ‘Queer Eye for the Straight Guy’ were hanging out) followed by Balans Café for a spot of late dinner. Sunday is the new Saturday apparently – everywhere was full to bursting.