Although Mum and I had decided that we weren’t doing “flashy Dubai” this vacation, it was Christmas and so there had to be a few lovely treats involved. The one I was most excited about was going to the recently opened Bvlgari Hotel for their afternoon tea.
Best view of the hotel.
Afternoon tea is one of Mum and my favorite things. You get little sandwiches and cakes, and tea which makes Mum happy even if I struggle through the hot beverages part! I like the savory bites the most. Don’t get me wrong, I like the cakes too but the little sandwiches are my highlight! Continue reading
It turns out that I’ve been having such a ball with Mummy that I haven’t had time to write any posts! I knew this would happen because we always really enjoy our time together, but I really tried (for the first couple of days!) to keep on top of things.
I have now decided that I am going to just write as the posts come to me so they may be out of chronological order, but they will all get done in the end!
This is a fairly pointless post really but for those of you who know me well, you will know that I couldn’t continue writing posts that are going to be out of date order without giving anyone a heads up! It’s not in my skill set!!
So… happy reading for when I eventually get finished!!
(P.S. Where do you actual real bloggers get the time to do all your adventurous things and then write about them AND post in a timely manner?! If you could write about that and teach the rest of us how, it would be greatly appreciated!!!)
Or, as I like to refer to it… the ongoing search for someone who doesn’t f*ck my hair up.
I had the wonderful Stylianos take care of me for so long. He did wonders with my strange decisions of the time. He managed to get me back to a decent blonde after it was dark brown and red. He NEVER cut it badly. Also, as an aside, he was a genius at up-dos (here and here). Then he went and moved back to Greece. I still haven’t forgiven him.
Then I found a salon in DIFC and loved the hairdresser. She didn’t cut (I wasn’t brave enough to let her try) but the colour was perfect. It turned out it was her last week. Typical. The guy who took over afterwards Continue reading
I honestly don’t know where to start this post. I know I’ve said that before but this one really has me scratching my head. I did think about not writing but I decided that I had to. Someone had to anyway, and that may as well be me.
Before I go any further, all opinions are my own and I have PMS on top of having had a really rubbish week at work.
So, a good friend was back in town and naturally a brunch was organised. I wasn’t part of the decision making and booking process, but was really pleased to hear that we were heading to Continue reading
MailOnline, that means you!
I hate you. You keep ruining the shows I am trying to watch. I don’t read the articles but the pictures, video clips and the headlines you use tell me pretty much everything I am trying desperately NOT to know.
There are some of us who rely on catch up tv to watch the popular shows. We can’t watch it at the time it is aired. The reasons are numerous. Mine is obviously that I’m an expat so I have to wait 24hrs to catch up. But there are people in the UK who can’t either. People who have to go to bed early. People who work shifts. People who are studying. So many reasons.
So please, for the love of all things tv secrety, Continue reading
7.30am – Snuggle back down into duvet as no breakfast making means longer lay in.
7.45am – Go waste time in the shower.
8.00am – Start Juice 1 shots.
8.01am – Get pleasant surprise that the juice tastes better today.
8.23am – Have last shot. Continue reading
If you see a new restaurant or a cafe that looks amaze, and you really want to try it, do. As soon as possible. Don’t wait a few years to get around to it. Because when you do it might completely suck and then you’ve wasted a few years waiting for the right time to treat yourself.
Yes, this really can happen. Today proved that completely.
I have been walking past Alison Nelson’s Chocolate Bar for the last few years. Self preservation has always kept me as far away from it as possible. I mean, a whole cafe dedicated to chocolate?! Amaze and sooooo dangerous. Continue reading