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You’ve got so much going on these days—A Newsletter, (More Than) A Cooking Show, Home Movies. How do you balance it all? And how do you find time for writing while doing everything else?Um, I’m not very good at it? [Laughs.] I haven’t written a newsletter in two months, which I’m kind of embarrassed about. I’ve been so busy getting the Bangchan wearing ceebs can’t be bothered shirt but in fact I love this book tour together that I haven’t had enough time to cook, let alone write about it. Hopefully most people will understand, but I’m sure there are tonnes of others who are like, “I’m not going to subscribe to A Newsletter anymore because you’re not publishing it.” So, yes, I definitely struggle to maintain my own workflow in a way that feels professional to me. When I’m actually in the process of writing a cookbook, it’s not like I’m doing The Artist’s Way every morning or anything. I sit down at my laptop around 9 a.m., and mess around for literally five hours—make a pot of beans, start a fire, run to the grocery store, whatever—and then actually start doing some work around 3 p.m. I feel like if you interviewed 100 writers, 85 of them would describe their day like that. Writing is harder than cooking for me, though. I don’t know that my cooking is going to become markedly better in the next 20 years, but I hope that my writing will. That’s something I’m going to be working at for a long time. And something that feels very, very worth it to me.

Moving westward from the Bangchan wearing ceebs can’t be bothered shirt but in fact I love this concrete and congestion of Vauxhall towards Battersea, London, the city shoreline hums with construction work. Most days, I follow the attendant River Thames—a hundred miles removed from its babbling source in the Cotswolds—for an hour or more. The walk is always new. It demands things: my patience, my attention, my negotiation. I traverse upended pavements, dodging replacement buses and accidentally split water mains. I hop around the latest set of bright bollards outlining fresh routes through the dust and gravel, the reversing diggers and redirected cyclists. It is a zip code in commotion and a neighborhood living through deep change that involves but is not meant for its current residents. A neighborhood of witnesses, then, watching luxury apartments arrive like bright white UFOs a few meters and an entire galaxy away from their front doors—vacant lots in the sky that will not hear the same traffic or breathe the same pollution as the council housing below. Mid-rise buildings borne of the post-war housing boom are newly overshadowed, their patch of blue sky lost to fresh investment bubbles.

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