Settle down, tired heart

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I'm one of those people who like to know precisely what is going to happen prior to it actually happening. Of course, this is mostly impossible, but a little warning makes me feel more comfortable with change. You'll remember that it wasn't long ago that my Mister and I moved to Wales for his work, but we've quickly realised that the chances of me finding work here are slim to none. London has been placed in a jam jar and set out on the table for discussion several times. While London is...nice to visit...ish, I'm not sure if I want to live there.

Even just thinking about London makes me think of negative things. Time to change my mindset. If it is a possibility that I might move there I have to see the good side of the place. Good things about London...Good things about London...Good things...

1. Culture- All the things I love are there: Art, shows, music, vintage!
2. Creative people- I'd probably fit in quite well...'cause i'm a bit weird...
3...

And that's all I got folks. Someone help me fall in love with London, please!

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xoxo

I like London: I heart the little boutique's

My Mr took me to Camden Street for a spot of shopping on Saturday and I came across this gorgeous boutique store, Dahlia. Everything is vintage inspired, I really could have bought all of their stock it was so pretty. I bought a cute dress and fell in love with a pocket watch on a chain which I desperately want. Unfortunately if I bought it I would definitely not make rent at the end of the month! So I was good, but only just.

http://www.dahliafashion.co.uk/

In London town

I've been away for so long I've forgotten how to blog. I finished uni in May, but since then I've been on a frantic job hunt which is proving not to be very promising at all; so far I've have been asked to zero interviews. What a great way to build self esteem.
I've come to London briefly while my Mr is working here, although I feel very out of water here having spent my life in a small town in the countryside. The city is so big and driving is near impossible, I actually fear having to get in my car incase someone scratches it. My little turtle car was not made for the city! The Tube was a lot of fun and I am proud to announce that I went on multiple downward moving escalators! Now, I must explain that I have a slight aversion to escalators that move downwards, up ones are fine, but the down ones are a nightmare and for many years I have refused point blank to use them.

Trip to London
1. Overcome at least one fear. CHECK!