This weekend, I hope it is sunny.
I want to wear a flowery dress. I want to eat sushi in Victoria Square with lovely people. I want to take a stupid amount of photos.
Sitting on a hot sticky train home from work will send you a little loopy sometimes.
New Years. A time for getting together with some of your closest friends, and ending up in random places like a scout hut, hanging out of a window waving sparklers and Rowton. Except this year I’m all alone in Bristol,…
Yesterday, I woke up to the following tweet: Seriously, five years? My first tweet was this: I don’t even remember why I joined. I, like most people when they first join, didn’t really get it, but I really started using…
Another beautiful day. Oh when will this end? (It hasn’t rained since we got here a month ago…I was jealous of friends in the UK complaining about thunderstorms!) A post shared by Hayley Howells (@hayleyc) on Jul 23, 2017 at…
Picture windy walks in the countryside and roaring log fires and you’ll begin to appreciate why the fashion pack has fallen in love with English countryside dressing Fair Isle knits, traditional checks and a softened palette of natural tones are…
For as long as I can remember, I have publicly complained about Valentines Day. I still stand behind what I dislike about Valentines Day – I don’t think we should need one day a year to tell your boyfriend/girlfriend/(s)/whatever that…
Yay! I abandoned my blog for the past week cause we’ve been having Internet issues at the flat. Annoyingly, this was a week that I actually had things to post! Even worse – I am writing this on my iPhone,…