Vegetarian Ingénue

I first became a vegetarian when I was 11 years old. A fully paid-up member of the Junior RSPCA, I identified as an ‘animal lover’ and begged my mum to let me give up eating meat.

She was reluctant at first. Wary of complicating mealtimes and concerned for my health, she insisted that I produce a mini-project on good nutrition! Finally convinced by my study of protein, vitamins and minerals, she agreed to cater for my new diet as long as I ate fish occasionally.

Being vegetarian in the early 90s was very different to today. Far from mainstream, cutting out meat had major hippy connotations! I don’t recall any of my friends at school being vegetarian either. Meat substitutes were few and far between and many restaurants failed to provide veggie alternatives. Choice was limited. Lots of the ingredients that seem so essential to a vegetarian or vegan diet today hadn’t even appeared in supermarkets yet. I’m looking at you quinoa. Nonetheless, my diet didn’t change for the next ten years.

When I look back on this period of my life, I’m always quietly horrified by how unhealthy I was. I started working full-time at 16 and left home a year later. I regularly skipped breakfast, ate fast food for lunch almost every day and cooked pasta most evenings. I also smoked a lot, drank heavily on my days off and survived on very little sleep. Although I was in a position of responsiblity at work, I was pretty reckless the rest of the time!

With a naturally slim physique and super-fast metabolism, my poor food choices never registered on my hips. However, I was constantly exhausted and my skin was atrocious. My immune system was non-existent and I’m fairly sure I slipped in and out of anemia on a regular basis.

Slack Vegetarian

By the time I fell pregnant with Izzy when I was 21, I’d already moved back home and made some positive changes to my diet and lifestyle. Becoming a mum motivated me even more and I finally started to treat my body with the respect it deserved.

In the years immediately following Izzy’s arrival, my passion for vegetarianism waned. I can’t figure out why exactly, but cooking meat for my family probably played a small part. For the next ten years, I didn’t eat meat very often, but I did so without any consideration for the animals that had once meant so much to me.

In stark contrast, Izzy asked to become a vegetarian when she was only six years old. Her moral compass has always been very strong and she feels killing animals for food is wrong. I threw myself into raising a veggie child, doing my best to ensure she had a healthy, balanced diet at all times. Written a couple of years ago, this post about How We Eat offers a little more insight.

Born Again Vegetarian

Towards the end of 2015, I started to wonder why I was eating any meat at all. Truth be told, I’ve never really derived any pleasure from its consumption and I’ve always been more excited by fresh fruit and veg than a fancy cut of meat. Having over-indulged at Christmas, I decided to stop eating meat for as long as it felt like the right thing to do. Over a year later, I can’t imagine ever eating it again.

This time round, I feel like I’m living my best vegetarian life! I don’t cook any meat at home, although I never come between Mr L.A. and a bacon sandwich if he’s prepared to make it himself! I occasionally buy ham for Jesse’s packed lunch, but for the most part, the boys savour meaty meals when they’re eating out or away from home.

Izzy and I do eat fish very occasionally {technically making us pescatarian}, but I also aim for at least one completely plant-based meal a week. I wouldn’t rule out veganism for either of us in the future. The amount of choice available to vegetarians and vegans today blows my mind.

There are plenty of reasons to reduce meat consumption or increase our intake of fruit and veg {are you getting your 10-a-day?}, but I’ve never been interested in converting anyone else to vegetarianism. That’s definitely not why I’m sharing this story today.

That said, if you’re toying with switching to a meat-free diet, here are a few useful resources …

  • Vegucated is a compelling documentary about three meat and cheese-loving New Yorkers who agree to adopt a vegan diet for six weeks. Watching this at the end of 2015 was the main catalyst for my return to vegetarianism.
  • Gemma’s posts Becoming Vegetarian and 6 Months of Veganism are both packed full of interesting ideas, observations and advice.
  • NHS Choices has a very informative section dedicated to Vegetarian and Vegan Diets.
  • If you want to step outside your cooking comfort zone and try new things, I’d highly recommend Riverford. Opting for weekly fruit and veg box deliveries over the last six months has made being vegetarian so much fun. Their website is full of great recipe ideas too.
  • A Modern Way to Cook*, Fresh India* and River Cottage Veg Every Day* are three {predominantly} vegetarian recipe books I wouldn’t want to be without.

So, how much meat do you eat? Are you vegetarian or vegan? Would you ever consider making the switch?

Love Audrey xxx

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May in photos 🤳

1. Finally, some Franky weather. One of the best things about this month has been dusting off my summer dresses and being able to wear sandals ☀️

2+3. Coronation weekend. So many thoughts 💭 But the food was good! I made a vegan version of my mum’s famous coronation chicken and it was delicious.

4. Jesse staying upbeat during yet another trip to hospital. That steroid buzz though. IYKYK.

5. Some of the food served at the first meeting of Bristol Cook Book Club since 2020. It felt so good to get this going again. I can’t wait for our next feast!

6. Me among the cow parsley, snapped by Jesse.

7. I’ve been thinking about creativity a lot this month while working through the ‘The Artist’s Way’. 

8. Breakfast outside.

9. {Still} scrapbooking December. Fingers crossed I can finally wrap up this project in June 🤞🏻

10. Izzy’s final show at The Tobacco Factory. After tonight, she’ll be done with college {and compulsory education} forever 🤯

We packed a lot into this month. Enough to fill two carousels! This might explain why I’m so tired! I’m looking forward to June though. Everything’s better when the sun shines ✨
@_charlieswift has been raving about ‘The Artist’s Way’ by Julia Cameron for years. I finally caved, ordered the book and agreed to work through the course with her and some other artists. 

The book focuses on ‘guiding you through the process of recovering your creative self’ to ‘help you unleash your inner artist’. It’s early days {I’ve only read as far as week two and I haven’t even started my morning pages yet - IYKYK}, but I’m enjoying the process so far. 

Today I took myself on my first Artist Date - ‘a block of time… especially set aside and committed to nurturing your creative consciousness, your inner artist’. I decided to treat myself to a solo cinema trip to see ‘Are You There God? It’s Me, Margaret.’ The film was brilliant and taking time out midweek to do something just for me felt… kind of naughty? And fun! It definitely filled my creative well {again, IYKYK}.

Have you read ‘The Artist’s Way?’ Where would you go on a date with your inner artist?!
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Franky weather ☀️🌅🔆🌻✨

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April in photos 🤳

1. Our trip to London over Easter was a definite highlight this month. Here’s the obligatory ‘flowers outside Liberty’ shot.

2. Finally! Some sunshine! More of the same please, Mr. Weatherman ☀️

3. Dressed for a day of sightseeing in my new favourite pink jacket. It’s Boden and I bought it in the sale 💖

4 + 5. Scenes from a trip to the big Waterstones in Piccadilly. This poem by @charlycox1 floored me. Crying in a bookshop. Not awkward at all.

6. I was proud of these steps, so I’m posting them here for posterity 🚶🏼‍♀️🥄

7. The Easter holidays also featured lots of lazy days 🎮😴

8. We bought a nutribullet and I’m officially in my smoothie era.

9 + 10. Dinner and drinks at @thecoconuttreeuk with our IzzyBee. Taking your daughter out for cocktails is a season of parenting I’m very much enjoying.

Not pictured: a family funeral and the chest infection I’m still getting over 🤒 How was April for you?
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Easter weekend in my hometown 💃🏼

No trip to London is long enough for me to see all the people and do all the things I want to do while I’m there, but we always manage to pack a lot in. It’s 17 years since I moved away, but somehow it still feels like coming home. Here’s some of what we got up to…

1. Being tourists.

2. Shopping at Westfield.

3 + 4. Hanging out and eating at Southbank.

5. Refuelling in Chinatown.

6. Enjoying the big Waterstones in Piccadilly.

7. Admiring the spring flowers outside Liberty.

8. Visiting the Imperial War Museum for the first time since I was a child.

9 + 10. Seeing Elton John at the O2 with my mama 👓🎹🎤🪩✨

I hope you’ve managed to enjoy the long weekend, whatever you’ve been up to! That sunshine though!☀️🤩
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March in Photos 🤳

1. How it’s going…

2. How it started.

3. My in-laws were involved in a terrible car crash earlier this month. They’re very, very lucky to be alive. It was a horrible time, so I’m grateful there was a happy ending.

4. My husband sent me this photo of a photo from our wedding day while he was visiting his parents. Turns out his mum carries it in her purse ❤️

5. While I was waiting for news from Derby, I took myself out on a walk and ended up in @thesmallcitybookshop. It was like my feet knew books would bring me comfort.

6 + 7. Just spring things.

8. Vegan lemon and almond loaf and a green smoothie from @theorchardcoffeeco 🍰🌱

9. I bought it 🌸

10. Other music? I don’t know her. 

How’s March been treating you? Personally, I’m ready for April and spring PROPER!
There is a past version of me who cannot believe I get to do this every day 💭📝💻

She’s around 12yrs old, working on her first novel in a little ring-bound notebook, dreaming up stories, devouring books and trying to imagine a life filled with words. Everything that makes my business possible now barely existed then, so even she’d struggle to conjure up  an image of what my life looks like now.

I’m grateful that I get to do this, for the clients who trust me to find the right words, and I’m grateful to that past version of me too. Without her, I wouldn’t be here now. Sure, she’d probably want me to hurry up and get back to that novel, but I think she’d be proud of the business I’ve built and the way I’ve managed to create a life filled with words.

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Lockdown memories, three years on 🦠⏳

Very little of my life made it on to the grid in 2020, so this is the first time I’ve shared these images. They’re all from the first lockdown and most were taken between March and May. I think the arrival of spring will always remind me of this strange time.

When Boris made his announcement on the 23rd, our children had already been out of school for a week. Jesse, who was initially deemed clinically vulnerable, spent the next 6m shielding. He left primary school one day not realising he’d never go back. He did not see another child his age until the summer. Like many kids and adults in the same situation, the experience had a deep impact on his mental health. 

Izzy was in Year 10. As the pandemic raged on, she did most of her GCSEs online, celebrated her 16th birthday via Netflix Party, finished secondary school with minimal fanfare and missed out on prom completely. When she finally had a normal night out with friends in the winter of 2021, I cried quietly in the kitchen when she got home. Seeing her so happy and animated after a simple ‘cheeky Nando’s’ only highlighted everything she’d missed out on in the previous 18 months.

It’s easy to forget how little we knew about the virus in the beginning and how frightening that was for everyone involved. We had it easy in comparison to some, but I still marvel at the way we coped with it all. The way we isolated, home schooled and kept our businesses ticking over. My goodness it was hard! As my children often joke, I hope we’re done living through major historical events for a while.