Notting Hill

After a relaxing morning, eating breakfast and watching TV we put our layers on, pushed through the crowds on the tube and arrived in Notting Hill. Portobello Road is filled with tourists, wacky locals and pastel coloured apartments. 

The stalls are small and jam packed with antiques, vintage clothing and fresh produce.  

We had coffee and lunch and Mum bought me some soups to supply me with emergency food for Leeds. 

The orange vdub filled with pizza

This is where I will live one day. A fuchsia door surrounded by a cream exterior, framed with a pink cherry blossom tree on the sidewalk. Such beauty.