I have a problem. I guess in an around about way, You could say ... I have an addiction? Deep breath.
It wasn't my fault. My friends were all doing it. They said I
should try it, it was fun. No big deal. Hi my names Francesca, and im a
Jokes aside, I belive I may have started rebloging in my sleep! I just adore everything about it. Endless photos of beautiful people, girls I want to be and boys I want to be with. Quotes, design, art and music. I can share then re-share everything that inspires me, my friends, your friends. A fantasy world I wish I could live in!
There is so much that I want, that perhaps I can never have. To have a perfect mind A perfect body A perfect soul To be admired Or to be adored Respected Underestimated To be lost To be found Suddenly discovered
Then fondly remembered How do I make it to the person I pressure myself to be?
The weathers changed. I don’t know
how you feel, but im not thrilled. Especially as I feel compelled to follow
every delicious S/S14 collection I can get my possessed hands on! So today I’ve decided to purge my
last summer moments into the internet and begin to embrace autumn.
I started the summer
with what seemed like endless parties, dinners, and drinks, all starting unacceptably
early. Wich was of course fine by me.
Then as every year
the most part of my summer was spent at my families beautiful little beach
house in Wales. It’s such a lovely escape from London. A very simple, extremely
happy place. Pretty much every day is spent on boat, drinking beer on the beach
and indulging ourselves in old school family traditions. It is perfect.
After a clearly
stressful few weeks in Wales I headed off to an even worse week in Portugal (blatant
Even though I missed out on Ibiza
this year, I have to say this was one of the best summers I’ve had in a very
long time. The weather was great (even in London) and everything was incredibly
chilled out, I honestly loved it. Unfortunately now it’s time to face
reality, hit up Bikram and face winter. And so, from tonight I shall dream of
Moncler jackets and buckled boots.
So not really a brothel, that is slightly
misleading but due to its naughty disguise you could be forgiven for mistaking La BogdegaNegra for a sex shop/brothel. It’s one of my favourite restaurants
in London so I figured whilstJosh and Ruby were in Town I should take them
along, knowing they would love it. Plus watching people’s reactions as you lead
them in is hilarious!
Not only is there a
really cool ambience the food here is insane! I adore Mexican food, and this is
a fantastic Mexican. The menu is designed for sharing so we gorged ourselves
with a large selection of starters, tacos and salads washing it all down copious
amounts of wine.
The quesadilla rustica and the lamb tacos are both sensational. If you're planning on visiting you absoloutly have to try them!
Jumping to desert both Josh and Ruby chose cheesecake and it was a phenomenal cheesecake but I'd way over done it and
in fear of exploding I opted for slightly lighter frozen berries and white
chocolate which was equally delicious!
summary you may have noticed I really love this restaurant and reckon anyone who has the chance to visit Bogdega Negra should go, the vibe is great, the foods
great and the staff here are seriously nice people. Oh and they play major
tunes whilst you're eating. Brilliant!