Foodies Festival Brighton 2015
What a lovely Bank Holiday it’s been! My little sister turned 18 on Friday – the cake I baked to celebrate is quite possibly my best work yet, blog post to follow – and on Saturday I strolled down to the Foodies Festival on Hove Lawns. Strolled is perhaps too casual a word to describe the journey from my house to the festival, for the wind was so strong and the waves so dramatic that I might replace it with “battled” or “fought my way along the seafront, cowering inside the hood of my raincoat”. As you can see from the picture of the Pimm’s tent, I picked the worst day weather-wise to get down there. Being British, of course, we didn’t let that get in the way of eating and drinking in the open air – although we didn’t stay as long as we might have done if it were as gloriously sunny as last year. This year, I was lucky enough to get my hands on a pair of VIP tickets, which entitled …