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this is what happens when you’re supposed to be chilling in your room but instead you’re inspired to take a really nice selfie with one of your little paintings

the langshott manor hotel. that little bell is rung whenever there’s a wedding on the grounds

in the background is where our rooms were

tareq leaving the main section (reception and restaurant) of the hotel

a little pathway to the right

afterwards a trip to leatherhead. nelli insists i try the granola bars, but there was no way that was going to happen after the feast i had for breakfast

my brother and me

barton’s bookshop. the owner, peter, looks like santa claus. and for halloween he gave out books instead of candy

i ate the last granola bar

these eves about to be dropped in the postbox

sarah and me at the quince tree cafe

eve enjoyed the clifton nurseries this afternoon

sarah’s eve on instagram

these three dogs

a bit of afternoon shopping resulted in me buying coasters for my sister and some lovely knit wrist-warmers for me. sarah bought a snood and a pair of wrist-warmers too. here piyush suri carefully wraps the coasters

robert (or rob, bob or bobby) flips through my journal at the swan pub near shakespeare’s globe theatre