“I like the spirit of this great London which I feel around me. Who but a coward would pass his whole life in hamlets; and for ever abandon his faculties to the eating rust of obscurity?”
― Charlotte Brontë
It’s been a hectic couple of weeks, but we’re pretty sure we’ve taken care of all that can possibly be preplanned. Now it’s just time to roll with the punches a bit. Jeff starts work on Monday, I’ve got to wait around a few more days until our internet gets set up to get back to freelancing but I’ve already started looking for a new job. It’s equal parts exciting and scary. Here are your links, kittens, thanks for sticking around while we’ve hopped about getting settled!
Now that summer is winding to a close and people are desperate to get their last hurrahs in…
Huh! I admit, a bit of a paradigm shift.
Anyone hungry?
You make the call.
I find this picture of Queen Elizabeth and Princess Anne quite cute.
Excellent gallery! Also is it just me, or do retro photos always show our not too distant ancestors had really good skin? What gives?
In case you missed it the other week. Well done, Sister Suffragette!
You may have my undivided loyalty, but a wedding romper? J. Crew, you are drunk.
Do you know your Hitchcock? By the by, if you’re in London in the near future, see the stage production of The 39 Steps – hysterically funny and very vaudeville-esque, in the best way possible.
I think the fashion and modeling industries are oddly interesting, and Coco Rocha a particularly interesting figure in them.
I now have a lovely park a mere two minutes from my new building, well lit, plenty of highly visible and safe jogging paths, an Edwardian bandstand, lot of dogs, and gorgeous old trees. Excuses to not work out = effectively nill.
Though most accounts (and not a few ancient travel guides) have his corpse lovingly displayed in Alexandria, good luck to the team searching this site anyway. Though frankly my money’s on a carpark in Leicester – tons of long lost interesting people of history are turning up in those!
Need some Notting Hill Carnival in your life? Bon appetit!
An answer to this summer’s top question…
An excellent post.
30, not bad!
Tumblr find of the week.
Seriously, this made me snort laughing such that I nearly choked on a Cadbury’s nibble – a charming new take on my well beloved chocolate that is delicious, but also dangerous in moments of comedy. “How’s a brother gonna keep it real on the street with all these ethical and metaphysical uncertainties, my man?”
Elizabethan Haterade! Oh mercy.
*Goes and watches every other Thug Notes analysis on the web*
They are all amazing. I heartily recommend Jane Eyre!
I now have a lovely park a mere two minutes from my new building, well lit, plenty of highly visible and safe jogging paths, an Edwardian bandstand, lot of dogs, and gorgeous old trees. Excuses to not work out = effectively nill.
~ That’s exactly what I’m hoping for. Irresistible parks and inviting jogging paths. Cheers
It’s almost aggravating to loose one’s excuses…but parks make up for it, I find. 😉