Every time I’m by the sea, I feel at peace and never want to leave. But something always pulls me back to the big smoke…
I love the diversity, activity and randomness of London. I love my friends and family..
I love the ridiculous selection of weaves, wigs and shea butter at my local hair shop, the plethora of black owned vegan joints popping up everywhere and my beloved Suya stall.
I love attending pop up art exhibitions, crayfish parties, or a shoobs at the back of Jamaican take away all on the same day.
I love walking down the street and seeing people I know, children I’ve taught and my daily commuter friends who I’ll never know their names or where they’re going.
But the sea is still calling me.
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