A weekend in Champagne.
Friday, 24 July 2026
Long drives.
Loud music.
French château.
Flaky Pastry.
Champagne flights.
Salted Butter.
Slurred words.
Imperial Nectar.
Summer dresses.
Lazy afternoons.
Early nights.







Long drives.
Loud music.
French château.
Flaky Pastry.
Champagne flights.
Salted Butter.
Slurred words.
Imperial Nectar.
Summer dresses.
Lazy afternoons.
Early nights.




























Misc
On my journey of building a full and varied life, I attended another creative evening with Well crafted, which involved making paper flowers in the lead up to Chelsea flower show. Paige and I also went for another afternoon tea, which was nice. She's becoming well acquainted with those now. I had dinner with my high school friends, one of whom has just been proposed to (!!) and the last skating lesson of my course, which I very much enjoyed.
In a strange turn of events, I also started wearing my contact lenses again. For years, I only ever wore them when I wanted to impress someone but this month I started wearing them simply because I liked how it made me feel. I wanted to impress myself. That feels like personal development. 



The Heatwave
A heatwave turns London into the most magical place on earth. I love it here as it is, but when it's warm, even the most ordinary evening feels like a holiday. That being said, I had very few ordinary evenings during the last ten days of the month. This could really fill a whole post on its own, but at a glance, there was:
- A champagne fuelled celebration dinner at Gaucho, and another at Scott's, both right on the river in Richmond.
- A sweltering day in the pool at Soho Farmhouse.
- Dinner out on the terrace, 14 floors up at Seabird.
- Picky bits, cocktails and dipping our feet in the rooftop pool at one of the London Soho Houses. I also spotted William Hanson, who you already know I'm a big fan of!
- Hopping around many of the SW London riverside pubs - and I ventured out to Crystal Palace for pizza and an afternoon of Hugo's in the sunshine.
- and two wonderfully long and lazy days out on the boat between Richmond and Hampton (see! I said I'd be back.)












All in, it was the best bank holiday weekend ever.
And whilst all of these things were amazing opportunities, it was the people I spent them with who really made the time special. Several new faces entered my life this month, and each brought something positive.
May reminded me of who I am. What makes me happy, what makes me feel alive and perhaps most importantly, how good I feel when I spend my time with the right people - those who bring out the best in me.





