Super Size Me.

When your pants start feeling mysteriously tight

and you aren't sure why...

Sometimes you may find a few clues

if you just take a peek on your iPhone.

sparkly cupcakes by my aussie-friend-that-i-met-at-oxford-and-now-lives-in-london, meg.

figs on portobello road. 

jamie oliver's perfect roast chicken. success 100% of the time. try it!

dessert at the french institution, le relais de l'entrecote. bon appetit!

morning tea... and shortbread in the highlands at the coul house. (love that place!)

pub food will make you fat and happy. but first & foremost, fat.

this amazing restaurant has become our local italian place. rossodisera- in covent garden, on monmouth street.

mmm... vanilla macarons from laduree. my first love.

The case of the shrinking pants is now closed.

There isn't much else to say other than "Duh."

... Or, maybe, "No duh."

{How can they both mean the same thing?}

With my parents arriving tomorrow, 

Christmas & New Years,
a month in the states,

and a spring time in Paris to follow...

All I can say is:

Bring on the elastic waist bands!


*My friend Chelsi wrote a hilarious blog about my trip to Scotland
and I loved her response to it- baking three pies.


That is my kind of woman.

*all images original to Aspiring Kennedy