"You’ve muted them on Instagram. You’ve accepted that you’re never getting your factor 50 back from their bedroom. And you’ve almost entirely blocked all of the bad things you did together in London Fields Lido from your mind. Healing—and convenient memory loss—is a beautiful thing. So is ice cream and we have it on good authority that eating Gelupo’s ricotta and sour cherry gelato alone on the bench out front while listening to Phoebe Bridgers, is very cost-effective therapy. Repeat after us: it’s better to have loved and lost than to have never had the opportunity to eat London’s best gelato solo in the sunshine while you send your mates cat memes. Truly the greatest love of all. " - Heidi Lauth Beasley
Aleksandra Boruch