All I can think about

All I can think about is food. When you’ve been working all day in the studio on Gottingen Street, what are your options? Cross the street to Metro Garden for the chicken ball special, or wander a block up Cornwallis Street to Pizza Factory, land of the biggest slices in the world. I’ve eaten enough of those in the last year.

A couple doors down from the studio is Bob & Lori’s Food Emporium for organic delights. They were kind enough to give me a three-day old loaf of bread for free. So I’m tearing off fistfuls of bread and stuffing them in my mouth. Washing it all down with milk from a 2-litre carton that I bought at the Gottingen Street General Store. I am hungry hungry hungry.