Well, my killer heels finally won the battle, and I ended up walking over Tower Bridge barefoot. Luckily, the weather was pleasant, but it will soon be the season of the kinky boots, and my 6″ stiletto shoes, complete with lacy straps will be put away until the spring arrives. (Not to worry, they will all be replaced with something equally as sexy). However, on a more serious note, but not to dwell too much on such a sombre play, The Class was a drama which was both thought provoking and quite harrowing to watch. It highlights the prejudice and hatred of a bygone era, and follows the lives of a class of Polish characters through the 1920′s and beyond. It is an extremely powerful drama with no comic relief, very heavy and very intense. Even so, it has to be seen to be appreciated and The Guardian has already given it rave reviews. At three hours plus, this is a lengthy drama, but the story it tells warrants that. However, be warned, this play is not for the faint-hearted but it is certainly memorable.
There are so many exciting places to wine and dine in Camden Town, but Mango’s is one of my favourite places. This stunning caribbean restaurant is absolute heaven. It boasts a magnificent menu with such delights as Jerk Chicken, Goat Curry and of course, it has a wonderful array of cocktails with such exotic names as ‘Jamaican Mule’, cocktails that definitely have that extra kick. This restaurant has won many awards and has featured in many prestigeous guides to ‘Good Food’. Everything is stylishly presented and emcompasses the warmth of the Caribbean within a truly laid-back environment. Highly recommended if anyone should be visiting Camden Town.
JOURNEYS BY TRAIN.
Being a Manchester Escort, I frequently travel far and wide, but recently my travels took me to London, so I booked my Virgin Travel and sped first-class to London. Rail journeys can be tedious, but they can also be relaxing if travelling first-class, and I was certainly looked after by their excellent staff. It was an opportunity to catch up on some reading and checking my e-mails as the miles whizzed by. I was however, not exactly dressed for the office as most of my travelling commuters were suitable attired, complete with briefcases and paperwork.
I must have turned a few heads by wearing my outrageous fishnet stockings, little red dress with matching beret, and of course, my killer heels. Still, the journey was extremely pleasant, and I could kick off my heels as I watched the miles roll by, and arrive in London ready for excitement and adventure.
Southport Chic Escort.
For people who may, or maybe not be aware, my availability can be accessed across the North West and beyond, and Southport is one of my favourite places. I recently stayed at the new, contemporary boutique hotel, ‘ The Vincent’, situated on Lord Street Southport, which is renowned for its excellent shopping.This hotel ticks all boxes, the V Spa offers the whole range from beauty treatments to your own personal trainer and although i did not sample the gym, I did savour the atmosphere and surrounding of this lovely hotel. Weather permitting, Southport is a lovely town to browse around, combining old world charm with new contemporary estalishments and a delight to explore.
I am in the fortunate position of being able to travel within a wide area, and therefore, able to experience such lovely locations. Many of my dates are also familiar with such places, so any dinner-date is always a pleasurable encounter.The rooms were generously equipped and very luxurious, the perfect setting for any date, and together with my sensual oils and sexy outfits, the ideal meeting place for a sophisticated evening.
For everyone who is aware of my unfortunate incident with my T.V. blowing up the other week, I can now say that I am enjoying watching my favourite T.V. filmes on my new 50″T.V. Being slightly technically challenged, having the latest ‘State -of-the-Art’ T.V. is something new to me, and has taken recreation viewing to a whole new realm. The amount that I have been subscribing to Virgin Media ought to qualify me to discounted shares but I doubt they will oblige. Still, I am back in the 21st century and enjoying my home surrroundings when time allows.Having a little time to myself recently has allowed me to indulge in a little pampering, so out came the bubbles and candels, and a few hours were spent in my jacuzzi just soaking up the suds and scents, (heavy on the bubbles)-sheer bliss.Using all my lotions and potions always makes me feel sexy and quite often sets the mood. Being a qualified aromatherapist I understand how the body interacts with oils,so whether using them for my own pleasures, or introducing my dates to the art of sensual massage, the whole experience is heightened by such a sensual touch. During the last few weeks, Manchester has certainly lived up to its reputation as ‘The Rainy City’,so I believe that such pampering times are necessary in a girls’ life, not only to maintain my own personal presentation,but to promote that sense of well-being, as dark dismal rainy days can sometimes leave a person,feeling a little blue, and such pampering can avert those feelings. Still, we Mancunians are used to it, and have developed a strength of will to combat the blues on such days,-our sense of humour will always prevail even when we get drenched-yet again.