I’m writing this on May 9th, during the plane journey home (in between catching up on episodes of Radio Four’s Women’s Hour podcast and reading Amy Poehler’s Yes Please) already thinking about when I’ll next be able to visit New York. …
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This year was the first summer I didn’t get to go to Glastonbury Festival for the first time in about eight years. I avoided the coverage like the plague and winced when I heard about amazing performances or saw photos of…
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Aren’t those Cath Kidston beach huts gorgeous? This day feels like months ago but it was only six weeks ago that I was on British soil, having the loveliest day by the seaside with my parents. I grew up in Bournemouth,…
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Happy Tuesday! Here is the last style post featuring my beloved milkmaid/Heidi braids for a while. Since taking the plunge and having a fair amount of my locks chopped off, my hair is just slightly too short to braid like…
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Yep, you read that right – this outfit (minus the shoes, which were also a bargain at the US equivalent of $10) cost less than a one hour yoga class. If you’re anything like me, the thought of picking out…
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