August was a month mostly about my holiday to Cyprus, a place I hadn’t visited in seven years. August was therefore bound to be totally consumed by holiday shopping and prep and the bit I hate most, packing. Apart from a visit to Oka in Kingly Street which I absolutely loved this time round, I didn’t really go anywhere else, still that didn’t matter because I was heading to my first beach holiday in three years and I was beyond…
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Life lately, it’s been hard to say the least. It’s flown by and I haven’t even been able to find my feet for ages and as usual when this sort of thing happens, I…