Clissold Park

Dog me out.

I went to Clissold Park the other day and was sort of judging all the young posh parents there.

And I was like, oh, you look like a bunch of wankers.

And I was like, I'm the fucking wanker.

I think you're throwing unnecessary shade on Raymond here.

So, you've told me about your lovely cat, and we should say today we're in Clissold Park, which I really like.

It's beautiful here.

Because it's handy for both of us, because I'm in North London.

Being away from nature and the beaches, like, you just need to find your outdoor space that feels like a refuge, like home.

Um, and for me, that was my laps of Clissold Park.

I would look forward to that, and that would reset my mental state every time.

Um, you know, you could listen to podcasts, you could call home, but that place, that sense of place was just so important for my mental health, and I can't wait to get back there actually.