Ya’ll, I wish, from the very depths of my soul, that I could be a travel blogger. Why hasn’t someone super rich and stupid with their money hired me to travel and write up hilarious travel snafus? Why?
Not only do I long to travel more, I wish to go back to where I left my bleeding heart-London Town.
I went on my last, serious trip seven years ago. Seven.years.ago.
This is unacceptable.
Seven years ago was the last time I was in England, and a little bit of my soul dies every day more. My ultimate fear in this life is never getting a chance to get back there again.
As I type (tap on my asshole phone that still thinks, after all this time, that I mean “duck”), my heart is literally aching and my stomach is in knots.
It feels like homesickness.
I miss where my heart belongs.
Ya know?
#fbf to when I was living it up in London (This is also a flashback to when I thought I was fat-I wish I could be that fat again).

I had some super sweet photography skills seven years ago. I’m glad I was able to travel all the way to England to capture this dude’s chops so well.

#awkwardtouristphoto

Those T-Rex arms, though.

Fucking Nandos. Dammit, I miss you.

I had just eaten a hot crossed bun. Baked goods create a certain glow about me.

Impossibly quaint.

I can still feel that cool, curry-scented breeze (it was a nice change of scent from the hotel room’s eau de funk).
Le sigh

7 years?!? That gives new meaning to the 7-year itch! Totally unacceptable!! π
IKNOWRIGHT?!?!?
You gotta get outta there. And soon. π
I know. I just need the money. Blast.
Ah, that pesky little thing. It can be done cheaply, but still be travelin’. Of course, if your trying to buy a house, that complicates the fundage situation. π
Yeah. I have too many things I want to do. π©π©
Man, I know what ya’ mean. Throw a few kids in there too and gets overwhelming. π
Thank goodness I don’t have that element thrown in!
Sure complicates things…mentally AND financially. π
I live only a few hours away from London and I’ve visited countless times in the past year, but I still see it with the eyes of a tourist. Such a beautiful, lively city… I truly hope you get to visit soon!
You’re so lucky!! Thank you. I hope so too π
I’d love to go back to London too, but I’m particularly homesick for Stockholm… that’s even more unacceptable at it being 15 years ago that I last was there! I was supposed to go back for a visit this year, but our savings took a huge hit when we suddenly had to move back to the US… siiiiiiggggghhhh
Then you SO understand π’π’
I really do… siiiiiigggghhhhh
Oh, weren’t you the cutest!
HAHAHAHA kinda. Thank you!!
I keep trying to figure out how to get someone to pay for my travel AND still pay my student loans… Dublin is where I feel home, but London is only .001% away!! I adore London, and I could happily wander down Regent St to my heart’s content and run through Kensington Gardens and stop at Fortnum. I haven’t been since 2015 and I thought that was too long- you have to go back!!!!
I know!!!!! I need to figure it out!!
Nando’s!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh how I miss Nando’s too!! Thanks for the food nostalgia π
Also, your photos are really good!! I’d totally hire you to be a travel blogger if I had a ton of money! π
Yay!! And I’ve gotten so much better photographing things too! Yussss! ππ
Hope you get to visit again soon. Just discovered your blog, it’s blooming marvelous π
Thank you so much!!!!