Why Am I Doing This?
The year is almost through, and street food has once again been kind enough to provide us with enough to pay the enormous tea bill. The last few months have been quite tough; physically, mentally and occasionally lacking in tea, but we are all still here, and...
Becoming a Parent
As some of you may know, we recently became parents. On purpose. At the time we were heralded as having done a wonderful job; We had managed to bring a car seat with us to the hospital, and were consequently allowed to take Morty home. So far, so good. We were then...
Street Food and Pregnancy
As we speak, there is a small alien life-form floating around inside me, having the hiccups. He will, in due course, become an actual human being with a wide range of interests that include crying, eating, sleeping and invoking nappy changes, but until then, we have...
Restaurant Life
It is probably something that unites all street food traders, due to the fickle nature of our profession and the British weather: We’re not really motivated by money. As far as I’m concerned, quality of life far outweighs any cash rewards. Don’t get...Space
Yesterday was the day we had set aside for a brief break before the final push through until Christmas. It meant we could go out for lunch and, more importantly, buy a Christmas tree. We found a farm on the Fosse Way and picked through trees, selected a small-looking...Need MORE knowledge?
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