I’m back at work this week after a very brief, but very, shall we say, filling, trip to London. My 2.5 days on the ground revolved around sleeping and eating indulgent meals, and walking in between to do things like admire Christmas decorations, wander food halls and pop into cute establishments for a glass of wine. After very memorable meals at Gymkhana, Kiln, and the Palomar, we ended our trip at St. John, one of my favorite restaurants in the WORLD, where we polished off a startling number of appetizers, entrees and desserts, and more wine and after-dinner drinks than I’d recommend anyone imbibe. On Sunday, I got home at 4pm and tore into a gigantic salad.

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