The Ferdinand Foch Monument Which Stands At London Victoria
Having spent a fortnight in the midst of constant and some-what stereotypical city kerfuffle, a contradicting change in scenery was most certainly called for.
After Stella, I have come back home where I plan to waitress my way through this week at Egans. (A post of which will be planted upon my next social call, I promise).
As for the details on my last few days at Stella (and not to mention a very new and oh-so exciting secret), I vow to inform you wholly within my next splog post.
Ps/. I have only good things to tell you.