Sometimes it feels like there is nothing LESS romantic than Valentine’s Day… suffocated teddy bears in cellophane wrapping, over-priced flowers (HK1480 for tulips in Olivers… hello? Are you mad?!) and restaurants with set menus and a hundred tables full of couples squeezed in a little too close to each other. It’s a struggle to rediscover what’s actually special about the holiday.
For me there’s nothing more romantic than food, and breakfast in particular… A mug of milky coffee, pancakes, fresh fruit…