Hair and an upset stomach anyone?
Elena and I had planned a lovely day at the Design Museum, followed by mission to find a fab place to eat on Bermondsey then a spot of shopping. 498 more words
Before my acquaintance with Waffle On and their dazzling array of flavours and toppings, I always associated waffles with the oft-dry, slightly tasteless slice of batter, on which a whole heap of maple syrup or perhaps ice cream would be dumped, thus masking the actual taste of what was underneath. 564 more words
The weather this week last week left a lot to be desired. Muggy, hot, wet and languid, it left Blasmin pining for sun that kissed her shoulders and made everyone look good in white (apart from baggy white linen trousers middle aged mums insist on wearing once the weather improves in Britain. 382 more words