One little lime is enough to make me take back every dirty thing I’ve ever said about Corona. My god, it even smells fantastic.

Minor flurry of apartment cleaning today as it turns out my mum’s going to be staying with me later this week while we check out some galleries for my dad in Soho. I’m looking forward to it; none of my family has been to New York since last fall.

I hit that Greenmarket in Union Square earlier and got home a few hours ago with bags and bags of veggies. Seriously can’t get enough of this stuff; all I eat now are these intricately constructed sandwiches with french bread and greens and cucumber. Summer has officially arrived, the only thing I need to do now is stock my fridge with watermelon and my freezer with those popsicles that come as little tubes of liquid until you freeze them. You know the ones.