I dragged my pals around Hampstead Heath with the dogs before bringing them home and feeding them as much as possible. I abandoned having Sunday lunches a while ago, as it knocks out the whole day, and I don't like walking with a full stomach, it's distracting. I also like to ease into a few glasses of wine while I eat, and in the middle of the day that now just leads to one place: bed. So, I imposed my eating schedule on everyone and spent the morning having a lovely time cooking. I could have done some of it yesterday, but I didn't.
spicy houmous with coriander
tomato salad with family dressing
flattened chicken, cooked on the bbq
simple fruit tart with creme fraiche
the kids charred marshmallows in the dying embers
I didn't take any photos, as we all just got stuck in and appreciated the spread.