Ok that was a lie, the food gets the last word from London. On our last day in London I followed my tummy to Portobello Road for a red velvet cupcake with cheesecake frosting from the Hummingbird Bakery. And then my 18 month-old and I gobbled up all the fresh British strawberries you see here while we wandered about Notting Hill. Maybe we left one or two for the Mr... and maybe I went back to the bakery for another red velvet cupcake for myself and a chocolate cheesecake for him too. I'm such a good wife.