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Tim West Photography  For many people traveling to countries on a tourist visa, specific requirements may differ from place to place. It is always a good idea to look into what requirements your desired destination may hold before departing. People travel for various reasons and as summer approaches, traveling as a tourist can be quite common. There are many popular destinations across

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Whilst taking a long journey you might agree that finding a source of entertainment is fundamental. Unfortunately on a day I found myself travelling, I had left the house with zero possible forms of entertainment. Perplexed, I scanned the shelves of WHSmiths in the hope of a magazine that might take my fancy. At university I often purchased the New Scientist, it was different and interesting

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Have you ever heard about the Baader-Meinhof Phenomenon? Well I hadn't until I'd stumbled upon it one day and now I hear about it all the time; obviously. The Baader-Meinhof phenomenon occurs when a person, after having learned some (usually obscure) fact, word, phrase, or other item for the first time, encounters that item again, perhaps several times, shortly after

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I am not really a person who expresses myself in the way I look, I don't dress overly representative of my 'likes' and the way I style myself. But I do represent myself in the way I style my bedroom, which doesn't make much sense as not many people actually see my room. I suppose the irony lies in the fact that I fill my bedroom with dreams of travelling, when sitting in my room is doing

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'Maybe it's not about the happy ending. Maybe it's about the story.' 'Only love, only love even if it's not enough.' 'I want to be your favourite hello and your hardest goodbye.' It should be a truth universally acknowledged that I have an eternal and passionate romance with books. I am caught up in a tempest of ink on paper, formulated to create meaning and mystery. Not only is the

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I've always been told that I take after my Grandma Norah. Unfortunately I never got the opportunity to meet her, let alone settle down, snuggle up and watch a classic old film with her.  Fortunately I really do take after her, and some of her lives on with me today. Ever since I was a child I have always been exposed to the world of 'old' films. Whether it's my dad's tastes of Hitchcock

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There are a lot of misconceptions and stereotyping regarding young people travelling the world and spending money they don't have living outside of the UK. Often referred to as a 'gap yaaar' aka gap year. The truth is I cannot refer to my travels as a gap year activity because it happened a year after graduating, or can I? Take me back to that moment My first country crush and romance

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I suppose the experience of living in a tribal village for nearly three months will change a person. How can it not? The way in which I view myself, my position in this world has changed greatly.   I've always been interested in charity and the idea of 'paying it forward' I suppose. I know it can seem like an over-played and cliche 'trend' to be a do-gooder. Yet another 'hipster' style

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So it turns out that the only thing that might truly know me well is Netflix. Yet again surrounded by procrastination I entered the world of Netflix not expecting much at all from it. I often head straight towards the 'critically acclaimed' section, scrolling through, a title David Kato struck my interest: 'Call Me Kuchu'. I had no in-depth knowledge about the LGBT situation in Uganda

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"Since humanity lost their fur and realised the implications of the cold we have adorned ourselves with matter." They say that inspiration catches you off guard. I have been struggling of late to find inspiration for a new blog post. As I was laying in my bed wrapped around my duvet that was equally wrapped around me I decided to enter the world of Netflix. It kindly recommended a program

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India. How do you even begin to describe a place that is indescribable? It is as beautiful as it is horrifying, as complex as it is simple. It is a place that exists by itself, in itself; leaving the rest of the world behind. On the 2nd of October 2014 I left the world behind and entered into a new, different and exciting world. A world that would shape me and change the way I think. After

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In a world of stuffed sheep and bright polka dots, Fine Art has almost become a lost art. In this series of articles my mission is to get you, yes you, passionate about nineteenth century art. At first you may be thinking of a time of darkness, bonnets and the industrial revolution. You’d be right to think that, but beneath the surface lies a world of scandalous love affairs, sensual

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When I was younger I used to wish that I lived in another country mainly the US. I have no idea what I was thinking. I love living in England. I know a lot of the time we can 'moan' about the weather, but if I am honest then I have to say that I love English weather. It is really refreshing to have varying weather. I love when one early morning at the end of Autumn you can literally smell the

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I did a post awhile ago about video games from my childhood. I thought I'd put together one of all the books I can remember from my childhood. I think it's a great way to have the best nostalgia attack! Books were such a big part of me growing up. I remember my dad always used to read me a book before bed, the voices he used to do for characters were hilarious. Particularly the Uruk Hai from

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As I enter the building I feel a sense of dread as what is about to be. I walk to reception. The man behind the desk merely points to the elevator, saying "Floor 6". It must be obvious as to why I'm here. He has seen so many of us come through these corridors. I reached floor 6 and in the waiting room sat a small group of people. Some in cos-play some in T-Shirts repressing their interests,

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I think I have discovered lately that feeling nostalgic is one of my favourite things to do. I love being reminded of things that I haven't thought about for years. For the last few days I have spent hours upon hours finding and sourcing little nostaglic jewels from the depths of the internet. I've compiled a picture list of all the toys that I remember from my childhood.  Post

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Ah! This is the last month I'll be able to post a favourites. I'm off to India today. I'll be volunteering in a remote rural community in the South of India for 10 weeks. Luckily I'll be home for Christmas! There will be no electricity or running water so it will certainly be an interesting experience. If you live in the UK and want to challenge yourself, have a look at the ICS website.

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When I was quite young I loved being read books by my dad. It was great to have a story come alive every evening. So as a child I had tons of children's books, then as a teenager I didn't tend to buy that many books. I went through a Jacqueline Wilson phase and a Twilight phase when the book came out. Now as an adult I have become completely obsessed with books. I think it really came into

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As we speak I have just returned from a private screening of The Giver. Well, I say private. Technically it was because we were the only ones in the whole theatre! But anyway, it was about a year and a half ago that I read the book. It was all because someone mentioned it briefly on #TableTalk over on the Youtube channel SourceFed Nerd. I thought it sounded like a book for me, and promptly

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New Look and I always have a love/hate relationship. Sometimes they have a few great items, but sometimes they completely go wrong. I decided to pop online to have a look at a few dresses they had online and some in-store. I've put together a list of a few dresses that I really love, and they are all £25 and under which is great! I think their items are really strong at the moment. Also check

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What a fabulous surprise! I didn't think that anymore blog awards existed. This is such a  lovely award and I'm super happy that I can now give this lovely award to the lovely blogs that I read. Writing a blog is fun, scary and at times frustrating but no one will understand what you get from writing a blog until you brave the interwebs yourself. I hope you enjoy this little tag! and if

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 Crinkling brown leaves beneath your feet. Warm, swirly hot chocolate keeping your hands warm. That amazing smell in the air that tells you that winter isn't far away. It's autumn, well I'm saying it is anyway. Autumn and winter are hands down my favourite seasons, and I am super sad that I can't be in the UK to revel in them. As you are reading this I am currently in India (for 10 weeks!

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 Part of me refuses to accept that I have been blogging for a year. It literally feels like I have been doing this for months! I've really enjoyed every part of it, and boy have a learnt a few things along the way. At first I found myself trying to be like other fashion bloggers that I've seen. But now I have moulded my blog to be an extension of my personality; which basically means a

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Have you ever found yourself just starying at pictures on pinterest for hours on end? Yes me too. Welcome to our little indulgence then. What better way to feel all warm cosy this Autumn than observing a few lovely images that remind us of my favourite season.  I'd also be really interested to know whether anyone hates Autumn!? Even after looking at all these pictures? ;) Anyway, I

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 Yes it is the world record for latest favourites post ever. I just don't know why I didn't do it, I completely forgot! I like to do favourites more for myself really. I love that I can look back at all the things I once thought were amazing and not so amazing. For bloggers I think it's a great way to observe how your tastes change. Plus I LOVE reading and watching other peoples monthly

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