It was a warm Sunday afternoon – you know the kind where you’re too hot with a jumper on, but too cold when you take it off? After spending the afternoon by Tower Hill watching the marathon and soaking up the atmosphere of London in the sun, Dom and I headed south of the river to Balham to visit The Honest Italian for some authentic Italian pizza and wine. What…

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I know I’m not the only one who gets in their pjs and fluffy socks, makes a cup of tea, grabs a blanket or five, and lights some candles as soon as they get in from work. There’s something so comforting about being all cosy and warm in the run up to Christmas, especially when your room is filled with amazing, warm, festive smells. I’d always seen generic wax melts…

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