Weekend in London

As a pre-birthday treat, my friend and I hit London this weekend. We stayed the night in the 5* St Pancras Renaissance hotel, which is adjacent to the train station and has been completely restored as a hotel as it was in 1873. When we arrived, we went to the champagne bar in the station, the longest champagne bar in Europe. Carly ordered the four tasting platter while I just had a large glass of bubbly.

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After we were sufficiently tipsy from the champers we went for cake at Peyton and Byrne – I didn’t get a photo of our cakes, which should tell you they were so yummy they were gone in seconds. I had the lemon poppy seed cake while Carly had banana and chocolate and we can highly recommend them! We had a wander round the shops in St Pancras and checked out the Harry Potter shop at King’s Cross station next door, well worth visiting if you’re  fan.

We then checked into our room, which was spacious and modern, and got ready for our night out. I took some outside shots of our hotel as we walked out to have dinner.

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After dinner and wine, we went back to our hotel and to The Gilbert Scott bar. We felt very posh and civilised sipping Cosmopolitan cocktails in our dresses. They also serve the biggest chips you’ve ever seen.

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The stairs in the hotel appear in the Spice Girl’s Wananbe video and we took a photos messing about on them. The whole area is decorated with a church-like feel to it.

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After a sleep in our very comfortable beds, we went into the Booking Office restaurant for breakfast – it’s a really stunning room.

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The breakfast buffet was one of the best hotel breakfast’s I’ve ever had. I started off with pastries then followed with the cooked breakfast – so good.

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We then waved goodbye to our hotel and headed off in a taxi to get our train home. It was a really fun and relaxing weekend, I could definitely get used to weekends like this!

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Victoria

xoxo

A week in Seville

The scorching sun shines down on the city

By day, my toes dip in the cool blue pool

At night, they stroll down cobbled streets dotted with horse-drawn carriages.

Jugs of iced sangria and mist emitting from umbrellas keep us cool

Waving painted fans like we’re Spanish, watching our skin turn from white to brown

Walking past terracotta buildings that sparkle under the clear blue sky.

Palm trees float in the warm breeze, surrounding us

Watching people crisp in their swim suits

Floating in the cold pool afterwards, refreshing and shocking.

Fountains spray over hot pavements,we run in and out

Chatting over late night tapas so many miles from home,

Doesn’t seem like we’re under the same sky here.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Victoria

xoxo

Polesden Lacey

On Saturday I made a trip with my family to a stately home in Surrey. Polesden Lacey was purchased in 1906 by Mrs Greville and her husband and was transformed into an Edwardian country home that hosted many a party and royal guest. She was second only to the Queen in riches at the time. The house is set in acres of countryside and has stunning views over Surrey. Check out the website for more of the history.

On of the best parts of the estate is during a tour of the house they give you a chance to actually try things out. Most houses are look but never touch – here you can play music on an original gramophone, play billiards on a full size table, play air billiards, sit down and pretend you’re a lady or have a go on the piano. The music room is the most stunning room in the house decorated in lavish gold with a sparkling chandelier in the centre of the room.

The gardens are a mixture of formal displays including roses and lavender and a border of gorgeous coloured flowers surrounded by parkland that stretches as far as the eye can see dotted with trees that are hundreds of years old.

Vix

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Personal space

I don’t like to touch strangers. I would never sit on top of one. I wouldn’t open a newspaper or book and not notice how my elbow digs into the person next to me when I turn the pages. I wouldn’t open my legs so wide they touch the other person, forcing them to press against the window in a desperate attempt to get some space. I think these feelings ar pretty normal but maybe I’m wrong.

Getting the train to and from work everyday, I find someone sitting next to me with no regard for personal space. They don’t care if they hit me or press their legs against me, they’re quite happy to take up as much room as they like willfully ignoring my eagerness to move away from them or my balant sighs, tusks and eye rolling. It’s so annoying!

Have some consideration people please!

Any advice for stopping people cramping on my personal space?

Vix

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Shake that booty and all by myself

Wow I feel really grateful to have been given two new blogging awards – you guys are too good to me :)

First up is ….

Passed over by Sophia at http://www.ravenwavesblog.com/. Thanks you so much Sophia – I love this girl and her blog and one day I’m jumping on a plane to Chicago to visit her. Get her blog on your lost, you won’t regret it :)

Here are the rules of acceptance ….

1. Post this award with the picture and name whoever tagged you in it

2. Do the STUFF

3. Award to 7 others and tell them you did so!

1. Done above.

2. Here we go …

  • Name 3 things that are lying right next to you…. Well, I am at work (naughty) so I have a mango, pineapple and passion fruit smoothie from M & S cracked open; my iPhone is sitting pretty in front of me and I sit by the window so the lovely sunshine is pouring in – downside is the bushes outside are kick starting my hayfever!
  • Name 2 foods you cannot live without… chocolate – I try and try not to eat it but when I’m feeling down, it’s a good pick me up and tastes sooo good. My favourites are Galaxy, Cadbury Twirl and Caramel and I’m partial to Easter eggs :) I also don’t think I could live without roast dinners. Sunday’s in the winter cry out for my mum’s roast – meat, potatoes, yorkshire pudding, veg and lots of lovely gravy. Amazing comfort food.
  • Name 1 thing you did today…. As it’s the start of my day, I’ll use one from yesterday. I sat outside at lunch time and soaked up the sunshine. There’s a heatwave here in the UK and it’s gorgeous. I hope it lasts over Easter when I’m off work. Tan here I come :)

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I also picked up this award from Jules over at http://retrojules.blogspot.com/. Jules is a fab blogger and I completely emphasise with her search for a man resembling Mr Big from Sex and the City. Although her love of Kylie I’m not so sure about :)

 This one calls for 10 facts about me. I recently did a Q and A post that I think more than covers this! You’re also supposed to pass on to 10 other bloggers.

I’m going to break the rules now, I love so many blogs and am so grateful for everyone that reads mine that anyone who looks at this page gets these awards! You’re all fab ….

All by myself …..

Okay onto another note – as a single lady there are some things I just don’t do – eating in a restaurant alone for one but also going on holiday alone. I’ve never done it but holidays are tricky – my friends all have partners to go with so I usually go with my mum. Without a partner it’s just not as easy. But I’ve been thinking maybe I should brave it one day and get to see places I want to see even if it means going alone.

So question of the day - have you ever been or would you go on holiday by yourself?

Vix

xx

Vegas Baby

Sandi over at http://ahhsome.wordpress.com/ is off to Vegas for her birthday and it reminded me of my own trip to Vegas a few years ago, about 2006. I know that whatever happens is Vegas is supposed to stay there but I shall share my story with you (as long as you promise not to tell anyone, of course!)

I went with my family, some of whom had been before and thought it was an amazing experience. I should say none of us are or were gamblers. I don’t consider myself to be a lucky person and rarely win anything so I tend to steer clear of gambling because I know I’ll end up losing a lot. I don’t even bother with the lottery.

Anyway, we headed there to soak up the atmosphere, see the sights and I was prepared for some shopping, of course. It’s a long flight from the UK, which is certainly not fun! We went in April and the weather was really hot. The weird thing about Vegas is it’s boiling outside but all the casinos have really strong air-con so you’re cold inside, makes outfit planning tricky!

We had an enjoyable few days of looking around and collecting some treats for ourselves. Because of the time difference, we got really tired in the evenings and it was hard to stay up. In hindsight, we should have slept for a bit early evening and spent more time out at night. Harder to do when you’re with family not friends though!

What I notice about America is if you order a spirit based drink, they are ridiculously strong. In the UK, spirits are measured in shot glasses to the centimetre and you have a single or double shot usually mixed with the soft drink. In America, you get like six shots in there with barely any room for a mixer. Yet UK has the drinking issue, weird! Needless, to say I struggled with the potency and ended up having beer instead :) Same thing happened in New York with a cocktail and the barman had to re-mix it for me, embarrassing :)

On the last night, my cousin and I stayed out on our own while the older family members went back to the hotel. Walking through the tables at Mandalay Bay hotel, we were called over by two men playing on a Craps table. They asked us to roll the dice for them.

Neither of us had played this game before or knew the rules but we dutifully rolled the dice for them. I could see they were winning chips but was oblivious to how much.

Turns out, our rolling was pretty lucky – my cousin especially seemed to have the magic touch. The men ended up winning about $30,000. As a thank you, they gave us $1,000 chip and brought us all some Cristal champagne. Obviously, we tried to turn the chip down but they were insistent. I better add here that nothing happened with them beyond this :)

This chip paid for our hotel room cost and the champagne was lovely – I’ve never been a fan but I can see why some people would pay for this one.

So that’s my Vegas story. If it had happened on the first night, we would have kept closer to the card tables in case someone else needed some dice rolling :)

Do you have a Vegas story to share?

Vix

xx

Habits you miss on holiday

When you go away you get to experience a new country and culture and way of doing things but you also miss what you’re used to. Going away always highlights to me my habits and routine, it all gets thrown out of whack when you’re not at home, some examples ….

- getting ready : I have a set routine in the mornings, I have a shower, put on make up, straighten hair and get dressed then eat breakie. I have s full length mirror in my room I use and a set area for getting ready. On holiday all the mirrors are wrong, there’s no plug sockets near them or the lighting isn’t right. In Paris, our hotel room was really dark, I couldn’t see my clothes of make up!
The water is also different, always makes my hair softer prob it’s hard in London but it means my hair is much harder to style!

- drinks: at home I keep a bottle of tap water in the fridge, I hate warm drinks and drink loads of water. On holiday, there’s never any water in the room and they charge loads in minibar so you have to keep remembering to bottles and they get warm! Also you can never get a good cup of tea outside UK, I don’t drink loads but it’s nice on a cold morning but no chance on holiday.

- TV: I always put breakfast TV on while I get ready, I like to hear news and weather but away you miss out and live in a bubble until you get home or can find a newspaper. I also read the Metro, a free paper on the train and I miss the daily dose of news and celeb gossip :)

- breakfast: in the week I have cereal but at weekend I like eggs and bacon. In Europe it’s not a big deal, in Paris it was a crossiant and drink on the menu. At least in America they like their hot breakfast too, it’s nice to splurge on holiday!

What habit do you miss on holiday?

Vix
Xx

A Parisian Affair

Paris is a beautiful city full of historic cream stone buildings, ornate bridges and wide pavements built for strolling past the river on. Like any city, there are contradictions, beauty paired with busy roads where drivers seem to take their lives in their hands, chic women in designer clothes walking past the homeless and delicious croissants being sold next to MacDonalds.

 A weekend break in Paris is a tiring one filled with sightseeing and endless walking but there are plenty of rewards for your efforts as hopefully the photos in this post will show you.

The Champs-Elysees is one such contradiction. I was expecting a beautiful wide road filled with gems of Parisian stores, matching Oxford Street or Fifth Avenue but I was disappointed. The street is without charm, seemingly geared to tourists only and the shops a poor range unequal to the other shopping cities. The Arc de Triomphe at the end is the saving grace and made the walk worth it.

You are unable to stop yourself from breaking into a smile when you catch a glimpse of the Eiffel Tower, so symbolic of Paris and like an old friend from countless films. It doesn’t dominate the skyline as I imagined but often appears suddenly around the corner when you are least expecting it.

The first and second days in the city were grey and cold and rainy so it was hard to appreciate the full beauty of the city but the second two days were brighter and warmer and the city seemed to come to life, with crowds of people enjoying the sunshine and sights. My birthday on Sunday luckily brought a chnage in the weather making it finally nice enough to take a boat trip along the Seine, a must-do if you are ever in Paris.

The Louvre is so famous we had to take a look around but to be honest the paintings weren’t my taste, mostly focused on religious classics from centuries past.Inevitably, there was a crowd around the Mona Lisa, a small painting beneath glass that failed to allow you to see why its such a masterpiece. The outside of the museum is beautiful, the glass pyramids offering a contrast to the grand building behind them.

We ate delicious croissants from a stand by the Louvre on the last day, feeling very Parisian as we sat and people watched. The food overall was good throughout my trip but it was very expensive, even topping London prices. I sampled two crepes and they are yummy, reasonable snacks to pass the void until dinner.

The village of Montmarte parked high on a hill above Paris offered vast views of the city below and was awash with artists and cobbled streets. The Sacre Coeur was an impressive sight and watched over the city, attracting people to its stone steps to sit, talk and watch – there was even a sing-a-long.

The last day of the weekend was spent strolling to Notre Dame and enjoying the pleasant day. The river and the surrounding buildings are what you imagine when you picture the city and the outside of the church is wonderfully unique. Alongside the river are green stalls where prints, postcards and used books are sold from countless vendors. I picked up a Van Gogh Sunflowers print and some black and write Paris postcards.

Overall, I was disappointed with the shopping experience in Paris. Aside from the stalls and touristy souvenir shops that sell numerous I Heart Paris items, there were few shops. Unless you wanted to browse in Chanel or Louis Vuitton or pop into Gap, I couldn’t find any decent clothes shops. I would have liked to find a unique Paris item or some chic French clothes you can’t get here but it was no use, I couldn’t find any. Sigh. Sorry Paris but London and New York def overtake you on the shopping front!

So my four day weekend trip has come to an end. Au Revoir Paris, it was brief but beautiful while it lasted.

Vix

xx

Packing for Paris

Packing is a nightmare! I hate having to sort out exactly what I want to wear on holiday. I’m the type of person who likes to stand in front of the wardrobe and stare at my clothes for a few minutes before trying a couple of outfits on and then picking what to wear. But no, on holiday you have to plan in advance. You can’t change your mind once you’re there, you have to know exactly what to wear on what day / evening and it’s so hard.

Especially when you’re not sure about the weather.The weather is Paris is similar to London and unpredictable – it might be nice and springlike or it might rain so I need to cover all bases.

I’m off to Paris tomorrow with my mum until Monday to celebrate my 28th birthday on Sunday and I can’t wait! I just wish there wasn’t so much to sort in advance – taxi’s, changing money, charging electronic items (must not forget the camera!) and the hated packing. I know I will forget something, sigh.

I am looking forward to the trip though – I intend to sightsee, shop and eat splendid things. I have some birthday money hidden in cards for me so I shall be on the look out for a nice treat while I’m there. I can’t wait to tell you all about it when I come back! I just hope I can decide what the hell to wear ….

Do you hate packing too?
See you when I get back :)

Vix

xx

A Hotel in the Haystack Part 2

Okay so I spent most of my weekend searching Paris hotels. My previous post was a bit of a confused rant on the subject with me toying with staying in a big chain in the centre as I don’t know the city.

Then I changed my mind :-) My mum and I (who I’ll be going with) sat down for a take 2 search and found a gret deals on 2 hotels – one ranked 12 on Trip Adviser, a boutique hotel with 12 rooms and the other in our newly purchased AA guidebook – a boutique hotel with 34 rooms designed by Christian Lacriox (flash back to Ab Fab “It’s Lacriox sweetie!” )

Anywho, we checked out the websites, compared priced and drove ourselves mad reading reviews AGAIN (as you know, we spent the day before doing the same thing). FINALLY, we made our choice for these reasons:

1. It appears to be a great location in St. Germain, perfect for exploring.

2. The smaller hotel seemed a bit coupley and the chain hotel impersonal and more expensive.

3. The hotel si really quirky looking - obv as it was designed by the theatrical designer and seemed a good choice for 2 chic and fashion conscious ladies (or so we tell ourselves!!)

4. Good value – the cost was in the middle of Paris prices and we got a room upgrade with it.

5. Ranked 114 on Trip Advisor out of 1,800 so seemed pretty well recommended.

and to be honest we were so sick of our indecision, we just bit the bullet and booked!

so here’s where we will be spending our weekend in March:

http://www.lebellechasse.com/

I will report back on whether it was a success or not then but finger’s crossed we made a good choice!

Either way, I’m sure we’ll be out and about most of the time. I best start saving :-)

Au revior!!

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