This is the story of a girl, her trusty steed and a journey far far away from London, England. Slight exaggeration there. I didn’t ride a horse all the way from London to Exeter for a hotel stay. I may have an old school 18th century heart, but I am forever thankful for 21st century transportation. For one weekend, Keanu…
Another one for the festive to-do list in London. This time we’re headed back to The Berkeley for a taste of their Pret-a-Portea in the Collins Room. I can, hand on heart, say you’ve never had a tea like this before. Inspired by fashion’s famous catwalks, the tea pays homage to some of the most recognisable designs in existence today.…
*FFG stayed as a guest for two nights at Castelfalfi. When I was 17, I read Frances Mayes’ Under The Tuscan Sun for the first time. As I closed the book on the last page I knew I would revisit this beautiful story time and again over the course of my life. Flash forward two decades and I can probably…