The other week I went to London.
Here are some of the things I got up to.
Kissed David Gandy.
Trekked all the way up to Ally Pally and stood and
admired the view of central London skyline.
Went to Rokit with money.
Left £15 poorer but 10 x happier.
Stood outside Dolce & Gabbana and drooled.
Did said action.
Fell in love with the flowers in Selfridges.
Made mental notes for future wedding.
Drooled at Selfridges too over the amazingly delicious
desserts and sweets and choccies and everything...
Ate the most perfect scones in the history of ever.
Stared at Bradley Cooper's eyes and pondered
the question: how are they that blue?
Fell in love with this Ted Baker beaded beauty.
Also fell in love with this divine Ted Baker mini floral purse.
And again.
Gormed at HMV on Oxford Street.
Took a picture of my shoes, as you do.
SHOE SELFIE.
Got ambushed by a giant flock of birds at Ally Pally.
Admired the willow trees at Camden.
Fell in love with all the cameras and this camera
guy tried to talk me into buying a flash bulb for an 100 year old
camera which I do not have nor particularly want.
Admired the view of Camden Lock.
Admired the pretty coloured buildings at Camden.
Saw a tree with fairy lights.
Headed down Regent Street as dusk began to fall.
Perfect day wouldn't you say?
