Despite the posters of the adorable French bulldog wearing an edible necklace that were plastered on London underground platforms all summer, I somehow managed to leave it to the closing weekend to visit the corresponding exhibition. My goodness am I glad I made it!
So apparently I’ve turned into an old lady. In the midst of a particularly busy deadline week, I made my excuses to leave the office at a reasonable hour for a very good reason. A celebrity organ recital.
Whether music, fashion or food, the best trends never seem to take long to cross the pond. So when I read about the early morning queues for New York’s cronuts, I restrained myself from booking a flight to try one.