Before the month of January detoxing and fondly reminiscing over the times when my skinny jeans fit began, it was time for a little trip to Hampshire for a day of pub feasting with my grandmother.
Growing up on a separate continent to her meant we spent very little time together when I was younger, so I try to make the most of seeing her now that I live in England. She’s fantastic, and doesn’t believe in Dry January. Or non-manicured nails. What a woman.
We indulged our tastebuds at The Silver Hind pub in Sway, which is a firm favourite of the family. Worth burning 1,000 calories in the gym beforehand though – the portion sizes are pretty enormous.
Alas, that concludes the last of the festive feasting. It was fun whilst it lasted!