turns out I’m not a nice teacher! I was on baby duty with Cy instead.I panicked when the pandemic struck. I felt vulnerable stuck in a city.
Our home is on the eighth floor of a block in London, so I can’t grow any food or be close to nature. Last summer, we spent seven weeks on an organic farm in Devon, owned by friends – I have more friends who are farmers than models these days.
It was so special. We collected eggs every morning and fed the pigs. The kids loved it.I love good food, though I’m not a great cook.
For lunch I’ll have an omelette with chives and spring onion, and I’ve been ordering deliveries from vegetarian restaurant Mildreds.
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