Sunday 8th March 2015 - Brunching
This is my new favourite activity. Apparently Londoners do it all the time, but I’ve got to tell you, the glamorous post-night-out brunch scene isn’t quite as developed in Huddersfield. You’re much more likely to organise a car trip to Maccy D’s, during which the dominant conversation is wishing they would deliver to your sofa.
HK, on the other hand, is full of lovely brunch places. What better way to debrief the night before than regrouping, curling up in a comfy chair and sipping on some (over-priced) freshly squeezed oj.
I even have a brunch dress these days. That’s how dedicated I am to a new life of sophisticated hangovers.