Day 1297 I will wear black to mark the death of your single life

I ventured to Primark in Oxford circus yesterday evening to grab some last minute bits for this trip to America next week. Athleisure isn’t socially accepted at a wedding so my wardrobe is lacking. The sheer amount of clothing in this one store was truly overwhelming. Don’t use your car, take less flights, recycle but by all means buy a copious amount of polyester that will outlive you and your ancestors. This world is cooked.

Salads:

Moroccan spiced chickpeas

Sumac rice

Sausage + ham pasta

Soup: Velvet mushroom