On Saturday Emma (Harry’s girlfriend, which sort of makes her my Outlaw-Sister) and I escaped London.
If you’ve been to my house this summer, you’ve already had this cocktail.
I seem to make it almost daily at this point!
Sun’s out? Peaches out!
It’s the freshest, simplest, lightest, and most unbelievably moreish of summer drinks.
Covent Garden is one of my favourite pockets of London.
This is the greatest salad of all time.
It may have had humble beginnings (being made up of what I happened to have left over in the fridge) but since then it has become a firm favourite and a highly requested lunch at my table.
When the weather’s good, you just can’t beat a rooftop supper.
Gather friends, stake your claim on a nice big table, raise your glasses to the sky and enjoy the warm evening air.
And that’s just what we did, for a beautiful sunset at The Culpeper‘s new rooftop garden.
Harvey Nichols is something of a London institution.