If you take a look at my home, and then take a look at the Anthropologie site, you will see a certain synchronicity. One of my all-time favourite shops, I was (and remain) over the moon when an actual real…
This particular Phwoar should have come out last week, but there were some tech gremlins lurking, which meant it didn't. I've had to type it out on 5 separate occasions now which, as you can imagine, I've thoroughly enjoyed and hasn't made me feel one bit murderous.
I intended this week to be a Phwoar based on covetable items across all of our supermarkets, which could be thrown into our real/virtual baskets whilst doing the weekly food shop (although I'm BRACED for the opening of real life, non-essential shops next week)
Liberty. Oh, Instagrammable, beautiful, Tudor-esque store of dreams. All of Liberty’s departments are pretty wonderful, I love nothing more than a dawdle around the beauty hall, spraying hugely expensive scents all over myself. Or stroking exciting, frilly blouses that cost…
As you may know if you follow me on Instagram, our household increased by one tiny member this week with the arrival of little Nell the Sprocker spaniel.
Ok, that's a slight exaggeration, but recently I've been on the hunt for various household items (a shelf unit, a tray with legs, a table lamp, should you wish to know) and have found the internet consistently leading me to Dunelm.
One thing I'm really enjoying in Lockdown The Third is watching The Great Pottery Throwdown (or The Great British Clay Off, as my youngest called it this week, to my absolute delight).
I've spent a lot of time in the kitchen this week, for one reason and another.
