For the love of tea.

I have an infinite love of tea that only tea-lovers will understand. I'm completely & utterly addicted. So there could not be a more perfect time than winter in Europe to have an excuse to stop every hour to get my fix. Preferably venti-sized.

'You can't buy happiness, but you can by tea..and that's kind of the same thing'.

When in Rome...

I ate ice-cream every single day I was in Rome. Sometimes twice a day. Sometimes for breakfast. The highlight was a Nutella-filled hazelnut scoop of icy heaven. Usually, I would feel an overwhelming sense of guilt for having ice-cream before 10am...But as they say, when in Rome...

Where the heart is.

In dreams & love there are no impossibilities. 

Go where your heart takes you...& take the one to who you would give your whole heart.

From Paris, with love.

With a view of the Eiffel Tower from my bed, I fell in love with Paris in an instant.

Spending our nights people-watching on Rue Cler whilst enjoying countless cheese platters & cocktails was the perfect way to end our days, which were nothing less than breathtaking.