The best part of this week was being surprised by the gorgeous Rachel who was on a whirlwind tour of London, Amsterdam, Paris, Dublin and London again. It was on the final leg of her journey that she totally surprised me at my stall! I had mentioned being at the market but thought that we would try to arrange a meeting the following day. The dark glasses threw me but when I saw the mass of beautiful curls and my brain processed that voice I knew exactly who it was and it felt like the past ten years had melted away and that perhaps we were in the French Market of New Orleans instead of Broadway Market in London.