this week has seen some great highlights: the unexpected re-appearance of may, a lovely late dinner at anchor + hope, stjb&w meat pie with attendant slightly burn suet crust, and last night some lovely cocktails at rules. but somehow, as the season turns, i am feeling a little melancholy this saturday morning. sat in my office trying to muster the will to finish a report, listening to adam and joe and thinking about how i shall cook some black kale, i just want to go to bed.