How To Have The Best Easter Ever

1. Wake up covered in glitter after spending most of the evening dancing on a table. Get an Iron Bru, secret hangover cure which should only be employed at the most desperate of times.

2. Stumble to Cowshed at Shoreditch House on the most glorious of days for the Ultimate Cowshed Pedicure. Feet are soaked and scrubbed and rubbed with a drill (yes- a DRILL!) until they feel like the feet of a thousand hours of dancing away. Complete this with a head and shoulder massage and varnish. This morning I went for a yummy coral.

3. Breakfast time. I love going out for breakfast. It is the single most lovely thing in the world. This morning I went to The Breakfast Club for a massive breakfast burrito served by happy hipsters.

4. Come home to find the Easter Bunny had been to my flat in my absence, eggs popping up everywhere!

5. Naptime, followed by a beautiful lamb dinner, cooked with love x

I hope you all had as nice an Easter as me

Ezzie x

Shoe-pid

These are my friends shoes. She can't walk very fast in 'em, she can't walk very far. And she complains when she wears them. Alot.

When Blau posted The Essential Shoe Capsule, it got me thinking about my poor choice of shoe. I'm great at buying killer heels, terrible at buying anything sensible. The heels gather dust on the shoe rack while the booties wear holes. Literally holes. I regularly have to check the weather to chose a shoe.

So as part one of my selfish act, I'm gonna wear more heels. Prepare to see more of 'em! Lucky I'm going to Shoreditch House for a Pedicure on Saturday!

Ezzie xx