A Dispatch From London

eating percy pigs, drinking tea, and vintage shopping until I’ve tired myself out like a toddler on the playground

I’m not going to lie to you—I’m sharing this now to avoid finishing another piece. I have writer’s block and a looming self-imposed deadline that doesn’t feel so self-imposed. Luckily, in service of my avoidance of regularly scheduled programming, I just spent a long weekend in London and I have much to tell you.