
but not so much that I've forget where I came from and the values that were instilled in me a long time ago.
I grew up with a wonderful, loving mum and a mostly absent father. When not working he was off fishing with his mates. Us kids were a minor distraction that didn't impede his fun. Luckily between my mum, Gran and uncle, who lived near by, there was no shortage of love, affection and just plain fun in our lives.

The memories of growing up in England are some of the best ones I have (minus the fact that my mum dressed me in pink pants and red shoes..what were you thinking mum?).
The British Chick is going to be a combination of anecdotes of my life (like breaking your arms 3 times each, and other stories of clumsiness), a mix of things I love to do now like travel, cycle, photograph things and be a recipe hoarding food lovin' vegetarian / almost vegan (hello chocolate!) who just is just like you!
An average girl, on the catwalk of life.
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