I’ve been staying with the fantastic Lady Smaggle, in her adorable loft with her adorable mister and flatmate. We’ve been talking non-stop about all thing blogging-related, drinking 8 million coffees and doing that thing where you wander through boutiques picking things up, putting them down and smelling candles. We also recorded a podcast, had a wee miracle berry party and ate dinner with a bunch of you lovelies. And nearly hyperventilated with laughter at Bridesmaids.
I also (inadvertently) taught Carly some of my ridiculous American slang.
Next stop, Sydney!