Waiting Is The Best

Ah, the weekend is over.

I finally got a chance to wander around, which was awesome. London is a whole lot bigger than I had originally realised, so now my feet are really sore. Spent Friday at super-tacky Irish pub, Saturday in Camden Town where I did not see Amy Winehouse, but did manage to find the greatest pair of brown leather ankle high boots for £25, and Sunday wandering Hampstead’s super-nice parks and local pub. It was pretty rad.

While I was waiting for people to finish work, I walked into Somerset House. It’s this huge old neoclassical building from the sixteenth century, just next to the Thames and the Strand. So, inspired by Bjork’s ‘Unravel’ blasting from my iPod (note: whom I will soon be seeing live omg awesome) I took some long exposure shots of myself to remind you all that I went to design school.

Oh, yes, I am real.

Now my faux family are sitting in the lounge about to watch a Hugh Grant movie. How awesome?! And my washing is on! And I’m wearing comfortable pants!