So, this weekend, was charming. I stayed with my partner in a beautiful little shepherds hut/cottage that sat on wheels almost similar to that from a wagon. In a wooded retreat surrounded by nature and birds singing with no signal and no one near to disturb us. We visited Rye and Tenterden where I rummaged in charity shops and second hand shops to seek out my latest bargains. Further details and photos shall be posted but for now, tired from the early mornings and country fresh air, I am turning in early, to prepare for the back to reality saga of work. Good night.
It was beyond my imagination that I would ever own a Chloe Paddington handbag, they are just so expensive and not even a birthday present or Farther Christmas would circum to my wishes. However, I kept looking on ebay for any bargain finds, but of course I was not alone in this Chloe handbag hunt. I was in Hythe, a very small and not so popular high street which seems to be ever so slowly fading away. I was there for an interview of which went very well and as I was feeling confident, I decided to walk slowly back to my car, past all the shops so I could window shop. There, hanging up on a hook on the door frame of a junk shop, from the other side of the street, I saw the quality of leather and the large padlock and raced straight over to it. I lifted it off the hook, felt the weight immediately and saw the Chloe printed on the bag. Before even thinking, I had forced my way to the back of the shop and asked how much the shop owner wanted for it. To my astounding shock, and co...
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