In a previous post I’ve harped on about how you do not have to travel far for the experience to be fabulous and I’m still a firm believer of this. MAYBE this is because I’m young, dumb and broke at the moment, trying to claw my way through my final year of university, and therefore do not have the time or funds to travel anywhere further… but MAYBE not. Keep on reading!
Dining clubs and food markets seem to have soared in popularity over the recent years and we’re all for it! Reasonable prices, excessive choice and a buzzing atmosphere are the success criteria, and Digbeth Dining Club hits them all. Keep on reading!
Veganism seems to be a very controversial issue, with one end of the spectrum supporting it and the other end despising it… Either way, I’m not a vegan myself, but I do like to do my bit to help the animals and the environment. Keep on reading!
The long awaited day was finally upon us! Way back in November 2018, I organised, for my best gal Ella’s birthday present, a yoga class and meditation sound-bath at the top of The Gherkin in London. Three months later and off we went… Keep on reading!
This is the final post in my Paris trilogy and it’s all about making the most of what you see – not just in Paris, but anywhere! Keep on reading!
To overcome the January blues, I’m reflecting on the festive period and already getting myself excited for Christmas 2019… Keep on reading!
After two months of anticipation, we finally visited Ghetto Golf in Digbeth, Birmingham on Saturday afternoon. Spaces seem to go like hot-cakes so, if you want to go book well in advance, but you have to be 18+ to play!
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Following on from last week’s blog post, I got the pleasure of spending Saturday indulging with afternoon tea at Coombe Abbey, as a birthday treat from Poppy.
I’ve been to Coombe Abbey Country Park so many times, but this time it was nice to swap the muddy wellies and a wooly hat for a bit of sophistication (the place, not Poppy and me)…
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A bit of a life update: on Wednesday I turned 23 and, like all good birthdays, the celebrations need to span over at least a week. I was determined to embrace this birthday as I definitely suffer from “Peter Pan Syndrome” and have a massive fear of getting older. I spent most of my 22nd birthday crying, HA. Honestly, what am I…
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I’m back after a two-week posting hiatus…
It was mine and Joel’s three-year anniversary in November so, we decided to book a weekend away to Manchester – I cannot believe I’d never been before!
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