After an exceptionally busy Christmas and New Year, these little strawberries are feeling a little less 'spring-in-your-step fruit salad' and a lot more 'calorie-laden jam tart' (with a side of strawberry ice-cream, natch).
We're all for over-indulgence (you only live once and all that jazz) but we've made a pact to stop eating smarties for breakfast and are going to join the majority of the world with good January intentions and start to throw around the h bomb. No, not hot dogs, hot chocolate or even haribos for the matter.
We're talking HEALTHY, duh.
A weekend of sisterly pampering and drinking lots of the good stuff (water! okay okay - perhaps a few sneaky cocktails) is just what the doctor ordered - and where better place to spend quality (street) time together than our favourite pink-hued palace, The Soho Hotel.
We would so love our own library with a ladder that slides around the shelves. We spent slightly longer than is socially acceptable pretending to be Belle from Beauty and the Beast and the woman from Bedknobs and Broomsticks. A little bit of Disney every day is a motto we like to live by!
If Carlsberg did bathrooms...
Check out the TV perfectly positioned for bath time viewing and the shower-come-steam room, bliss!
Most importantly, the speakers, double sinks and mirrors made for the best 'getting ready' room EVER.
Seriously.
After a 'Drift Away' massage and mani/pedi in the spa, we feel sparkly, refreshed and ready to take on the new year.
13 does happen to be our favourite number!
