I had a day full of errands. I had to go into town to get just 1 thing, painful. Manchester is so cute, I am loving just wandering around on my own and really taking in how lucky I am to live here. I've finally escaped the tragic village I grew up in.
How basic, enjoying my mocha. I usually avoid Starbucks but my eyes weren't staying open so I caved as I couldn't wait to get home and make my own.
How pretty in Manchester though. I am falling in love.
My sugar addiction has moved passed skittles to the more sophisticated Percy Pig. I'm officially and adult