This time last year, we were busy house hunting in a (then) completely unknown area of London. I was about eight months pregnant, the weather was glorious for weeks on end, I'd huff and puff round houses, stopping outside every one to have a little sit down and a sip of water. We did stupid … Continue reading Artist’s houses
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A stroll around Peckham Rye Park
Part of my Making the Most of London series It’s been dawning on me recently that I’m not so young any more. It’s not the wrinkles and increasing number of grey hairs that are the biggest giveaway. Nope, it’s the way I choose to spend my spare time that is the real telltale sign. Not … Continue reading A stroll around Peckham Rye Park
Making the most of London
I’m someone who likes to plan. Not in a “did we buy enough bread to see us through to the weekend?” kind of way. More in a “ooooh, why don’t we move to Croatia in a year and buy a boat and sail to Greece and learn to make Greek food and then come back … Continue reading Making the most of London
Wolves in London 