Wedding Prep In thinking about attending Elodie and Shubham’s wedding, the most important thing to Miwa and I, rightly or wrongly, were outfits! We had planned to go shopping on our first day in Delhi, before our travels around the country. We were kindly advised by Elodie that we could…
View PostThe Claridges Hotel New Delhi was a lovely lap of luxury to start our trip. I arrived first to the hotel solo, which was perhaps a 25 min drive from the airport. I booked all of our airport transfers via booking.com, and have to say it was brill. Everyone turned…
View PostSo, India. I’m back home now and I can say it was wonderful, and I am very grateful to be home safely. Don’t get me wrong, whilst the trip was amazing – the food, the people, the vistas – it’s been nice returning to London and being just one of…
View PostSo despite the best laid plans of mice of men, I’ve fallen crazily behind with my Portfolio Development Plan. I clearly didn’t hold myself accountable enough. Work has been quite deadline heavy over the past month so when I’ve got home I’ve been finding myself pretty exhausted. Certainly not bounding…
View PostIt all started with a gold envelope. Many Sundays ago in March, I attended my first Black Girl Book Club event. This particular event was focused toward new members to the collective, and centered around a Sunday lunch at a secret location. We were sent the book to read, Samantha…
View PostI just realised as I started writing this post that I missed my 3rd lociversary! But here’s my comparison for this year anyway. I can’t say I took last years on the exact day either! I have been meaning to write a post about my locs for a while! Further…
View PostFor a reason I can’t quite put my finger on, perhaps it was watching ‘Bend It Like Beckham’, at a young impressional age, I have always been quite into Indian culture. (Here’s me gushing about the musical adaptation a few years ago!) The lights, the traditions, the traditional dress, I…
View PostShawn crooned into the night. I’ll tell you where I was the next morning. On the train to work, bleary eyed and struggling, but revelling in the joy that was night before, and Mendes’ dulcet tones. After the concert in Brussels, I could not wait to see Shawn perform again.…
View PostStory of my life. I have had so many hiatuses on this blog, I feel like I might as well leave it offline and only toggle it ‘on’, when I actually have something to say. I feel like I have been ‘Up and Away’ more than I’ve been home lately,…
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