If there was ever a more relevant time for David Zowie’s ‘House Every Weekend’, it’s now. I won’t lie, I didn’t exactly envision spending March, April and, what will most likely be, much of May confined to the four walls of my humble abode. Life…
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It’s my birthday! Which means it’s time for the annual post reflecting on yet another year on this chaotic planet and of course, I had to use a T-Swift reference as the title. I mean, I am officially 22 and one is practically obligated to…
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Between boozing at champagne launches, watching Wimbledon with my mates and attempting to catch up on the mass of books, one could say that my schedule has been quite chock-a-block. Exciting times are ahead writing-wise! Your girl has once again returned to her journalism roots,…
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Sometimes I get concerned that this blog makes me seem marginally cooler than I am. This is one of those times. Variations of “How the hell did you manage to get to go to the Moët launch?” flooded my inbox, and the truth is, I…
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Part of the Bloomsbury Hotel in the heart of Fitzrovia, and a short walk from Tottenham Court Road tube station, this indoor-outdoor restaurant has been at the top of my go-to list for a long time. Undoubtedly lending its name from the Virginia Woolf novel,…
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“Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.” ― Henry James Blogging from exotic locations once more, I will start by promising you that this post isn’t entirely an excuse to share an abundance of fun…
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