pa, mustard & gale force winds

 











I love my pa. He is the greatest man I know. I hope everyone has someone they can relate to in the way I can with my dad. My favourite times 
spent with him are on our daily walks. He tells great stories, gives the best advice and talks to everyone he meets - ignoring my protests, what 
is there not to love? Fathers day was spent battling extreme wind conditions which caused us to leap onto our food before the plates would 
take off (mustard stains a plenty), chase after runaway napkins and table settings as well as cursing our pathetic choice of location. It was too 
funny. Honest. Crying with laughter.

fairy floss & red lipstick

The Fifties Fair was held at Rose Seidler House on Saturday. Rockabilly needs to make a comeback. As does fairy floss, toffee apples and
home made lemonade stands. It was much simpler then. There was more emphasis on the simple things. I want to go back to that time. Right
now….. right now… Dorothy where are those shoes?

hitting up brick lane

I love Oxford Street. I could easily spend a whole day there. Recently Ash and I ventured into every bookstore and shop, looked in every cafe
and alleyway till our feet cried defeat! We had lunch at a cute little place that served the most delicious meals. I had the corn fritters and
banana smoothie while Ash had the fresh OJ with beef medallions and pasta. I heart days like this.

jewels and pastry

Today my sister and I went to have breakfast at Tiffany's. We had sugar dusted pastries and coffee. It was a lot of fun. Even if we went too
early. Even if it wasn't even open yet. But we knew what we were doing. Another step to cross off my bucket list.