It’s four days until I move house... Upping sticks from scruffy, arts collective filled south east London to the (slightly less grubby and equally eclectic) Stoke Newington – Dalston is only a short bus ride away after all. Hurrah! It’s a heinously stressful situation all round – coming home after work to clean and pack for a week does not make a happy Alice – but with a brief two-week stay at my boyfriends in between, by Easter I will be all happily moved in. Let the springtime fun (and drinking pear cider on the park) commence!
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