palatino;”> MY LOVE AFFAIR WITH LONDON: We all remember our first loves. Mine, undoubtedly, was London. To me, it was and still is, the epitome of a city. The capital of the world it is. I’ve moved, lived, cried and loved here. It’s where my intercontentally lost baggage found a home. I’m rarely away for long, but whenever I return to her, the first thing I notice is her smell – Metal, history & ambition. The pace of the tube coursing through her veins makes my heart race everyday – you have to leave her to love her and love her to leave her – that’s my London.
palatino;”> Describe London to someone who’s never been? palatino;”> palatino;”> Walk along the Southbank and see London shamelessly displaying all her wares. palatino;”> Mornings in London are… palatino;”> palatino;”>It never settles for mediocrity. palatino;”> Your fondest memory of London… palatino;”> palatino;”>A ‘Sunbrella’: Every Londoner’s out of home survival kit consisting of a pair of sunnies and an umbrella palatino;”> Don’t forget to bring back: palatino;”> palatino;”> A date night: The Skylon Bar overlooking the Thames at Southbank. palatino; line-height: 1.5em;”>A dinner with friends: Santore in Exmouth Market for the finest neopolitan pizza, by the metre! Cafe Bohème on Old Comptona Street, Soho. palatino;”> Dancing the night away: The DALSTON Superstore – a mishmash of misfits, mods & ravers. Seven Dials , a haven for all upcoming brands. Lying on the green, in front of the Queen’s House, in Greenwich Park.