The Priory Road Diaspora

Now that the Landlady is moving south of the river, and the Priory Road wannabe-B&B has been left to the tender mercies of the foxes, squirrels and other fauna of West Hampstead (including that nice orange fluffy cat), let us look back tearfully on the days when the rent was less than £310 a week and we slumbered through the rattle and squeak of the world's most loquacious fridge.

Saturday, September 09, 2006

Boiled or fried?

You must have read recent reports that women in their thirties are being advised to have their remaining eggs frozen while they are still farm fresh (e.g. http://news.independent.co.uk/uk/health_medical/article1369930.ece). I've had a couple of days to think about this, and I feel ready to announce that I will be having most of mine freeze-dried and sold to Peckhams deli in Bruntsfield as organically-grown truffles. What are you going to do with yours?

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