Sexy Italians or Swiss in the morning? Quelle Dilemma!
Eighteen months ago, I fell in love. He was so sexy this little Italian devil, I just couldn’t resist. His name: Federico. He was my Italian stallion that got me out of my comfy bed in the morning....
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My weeks of late, have looked a bit like this: get up, write, find time to eat, write more, dash to meetings and a whisky event before a quick sleep and then a repetition of the cycle. Last week I...
View ArticleArt meets Coffee
An alluring poster in the Nespresso shop Standing in front of a giant window display with pods formed into a shape like a London bus, the shiny white walls reflecting the summer sunlight and whispered...
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