When I decided to move to England, I first thought my daily life would be filled with tea times and biscuits.
But after a week accross the sea, I realised cupcakes would be a big part of it too.
In one week time, I have already established my headquarters in this too-English-to-be-true Primrose bakery. The waitress doesn’t know my name yet, but I can assure you she will by the end of February (one month vacations before starting to work, imagine how many Primrose breaks it can make).
Why leather pants, you ask? Simple. I’m wearing them whilst I still can fit in them. And also because they are totally appropriate to enjoy a standard cup of tea.
Has someone seen my cat ears?
Photos: Pauline L.