Nearly finished with the second compulsive season of FORTITUDE. I'm trying to 'save' the last two episodes for the weekend, but don't know if I can hold out. Something truly dreadful has to befall Ken Stott's character, surely...
I checked out Without, near Clapham Juction, the other day, for its sitting and scribbling potential. It's tiny, but uncosy, with nothing much, foodwise. I was hoping for a wide range of vegan goodies. I had one of their coffees (with almond milk-) which was pleasant, but not exciting. Bit of a let-down. The new place on Lavender Hill continues to be crazily crowded with trendies, Their expensive food does look very nice, admittedly. I think I'll stick to the rather jolly branch of Nero's, directly across the road, when I'm around there.
Despite the annoyingly mild weather, I get very chilled at night, these days, and still have to switch the heat on for a while, which is financially counterindicated. Another sign of old age?