London can be a scary place when you’re ill. The tube can be claustrophobic, oppressive and overwhelming. The amount of people bustling past you can be terrifying. The feeling of isolation can be impending. When I first moved to London, seven years ago (bloody hell), I was unbelievably excited. I had always wanted to live…
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Filling your food with Joy
Hello there, My name is Joy. Apt, I know. I want to introduce myself to you and why I’m starting this blog. I love food. There’s a start. My first memories are of food. When I was 3 years old, sitting by the river in my home town with my Mum eating hot, greasy and…