Showing posts with label Paris. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paris. Show all posts

Tuesday 3 December 2013

We are going global!

Hey peeps,

So I've been so busy setting up my new vintage business I've hardly had time to do anything...(ok strike that) a little untrue I've been on a little girly shopping trip to Paris which I shall update you with shortly I promise. But as I've just designed the new Save me the Waltz logo for business as well as blog I've finally got round to buying an actual domain. I should of done that back in 2010 when I set things but alas other things such as life get in the way. So whilst I'm busy updating and messing around with URL's etc etc. I hope you all are having a lovely festive time..., it sure is getting cold :-).

See you all very very soon.

x

Monday 3 December 2012

Live for the moment or decisions decisions???

Its that time of year where our social calenders are brimming, there is not an alcohol free night, the nights draw in and we dream for the onset of snow. Its around this time I begin to start meticulously planning for next year, it tends to be the only thing that alleviates that post Christmas slump and the inevitable holiday weight gain. But I ask you is it best to plan or just live for the moment?

My musts or probably just lusts for next year....


Begin writing submissions for Vintage Life magazine; 


Attend as many vintage fairs and charity shops as possible. These two are on my must lists Crikey it's Vintage in Exeter and Chic Vintage Fair in Clitheroe.










Fall a little bit more in love with good old blighty with long weekends away in a Vintage Caravan in an undiscovered part of the British Riviera in Cornwall and sip on fashion cocktails at the Hotel Missoni in Edinburgh



A couple of European City breaks; drinking Belgian beer and strutting down the Kammenstraat in Antwerp and eating at Le Jules Verne after a hard day thrift shopping in Paris. 












If music is the source of happiness I'd be happy dancing the night away in Cafe del Mar Ibiza or sinking a cold beer in a hot tub at Iceland Airwaves in Reykjavik. 



I hope 2013 rocks for all the right reasons. 

You, you may say 
I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one
John Lennon.