Manolos?

So trying to make the best of our new location... my boss and I ventured down the road to the Manolo Blanik shop at lunch... We arrived and looked in the window... it was looking suspiciously like the type of place you needed and appointment to enter... we quickly psyched ourselves out and aborted the mission... perhaps we'll brave it later when we're looking a little less topshop and a bit more bond st. (erm... that would be never!)

The weekend was fun. Hung out with some peeps at Soho pride... not that I'm one for rainbow flag waving malarky... this was far from it... It was a nice chill afternoon.

I had a great chat with my sis and my mum on Sunday afternoon... I then witnessed a funny conversation at the bus stop when I was heading into angel... a girl was chatting with her boyfriend and they were discussing the most important people in her life... I listened as she went over and over 'my priorities are god, then me' the guy kept insisting that he should be included on her list... she was adamant that it was just her and god that were eligible. Hilarious... It's interesting to hear people discussing religious beliefs in such an urban neighbourhood.