When the stars align and the sun is shining, I’m in London, and I have a free Sunday afternoon, a simple pleasures is visiting my local farmers market (not many people know about this one and picking up ingredients for the week ahead, as well as something for lunch. I never have a clear idea of what I will buy. It’s no different to shopping at Chanel really – the best purchase is always whatever takes your fancy in the moment. I picked up heritage tomatoes, hot smoked salmon, organic eggs, salad leaves (which after 10 days in my fridge were still immaculate somehow), cabbage, broccoli, chicken, venison, pollack, cherries (I get these not from the market but another store and I’m embarrassed to tell you what these cherries cost I’m spending Β£60 a week on cherries I love them so much what price can you put on happiness π) fennel, goats cheese, and some fresh herbs.
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One nice thing about the market is most people working on the stalls are the farmers and producers themselves: no middle man, so not only can you talk to them about the produce and their story, but also you’re really directly helping their business. I am a big fan of this way of shopping. Below is a salad I put together with goodies from the market: Tomato and fennel salad with hot smoked salmon, fresh cheese, parsley, crispy sage, fennel fronds, and warm vinaigrette which I made from white wine vinegar and olive oil.





Loved returning for dinner at one of my all time favourite restaurants, 2 Michelin Star Da Terra – such a gorgeous restaurant, headed by an amazing Brazilian chef. Such a special experience, I also loved this prestige wine pairing π»





Today is a very important day in the British Calendar! It’s the day we transition from complaining it’s too cold, to complaining it’s too hot!!!
Spectacular evening watching award winning Sara Baras and her dance troupe performing a beautiful modern flamenco. Standing ovation – loved it.






Returning from a 5 day adventure in Istanbul, Iβm feeling so grateful for the experiences afforded to me. Istanbul has gone right to the top 20% of cities Iβve ever been to it has so much to offer and is without a doubt a more exciting place to be than London. Arriving I was somewhat hesitant, but Iβve learned to not judge countries and cities by what people say. There’s so much negative commentary about Istanbul but I loved it and if you’re a seasoned traveller you will too. Iβve noticed that when you go almost anywhere everywhere outside of Western Europe, people canβt wait to warn you about the various dangers you might encounter! Every day hundreds of watches and phones are stolen in London, but people (often whoβve never visited the city theyβre talking about) seem to take a sort of self indulgent joy from warning you that X or Y city is a dangerous place. Before being warned, I was intending on walking through the back-streets of Istanbul at 2am in a thong bikini with 5 diamond encrusted Rolexes strapped to each wrist of course π€£
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Istanbul city has so much to offer, it is without a doubt a place of beauty, energy, culture, grit, luxury, and soul. I explored everything from markets to members clubs, mosques (surprisingly I didn’t spontaneously combust after walking in), to live music, kebabs to 2 Michelin star tasting menusβ¦ a true adventure, and one of my most exciting invitations this year. In fact I enjoyed my trip so much I decided to stay on for a further 2 days (and would have stayed for longer if duty didnβt call in London). Here are some of my observations of Istanbul:
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1. I loved the mix of east vs west. These days so many European cities have become nothing more than a high street where every other shop is a STARBUCKS, McDONALDS, or ZARA. By the way I have nothing against any of the aforementioned listβ¦. But itβs what makes a city different that gives it its heart. I loved how many cool cocktail bars there were, as well as the beautiful little independent shops selling jewellery and homeware. I got as much as I could carry.
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2. The Turkish currency (Lira) is very weak and its great as a tourist but makes you feel a bit sad because its a dire position for the local businesses to be in. I often found myself haggling (Iβm very bad it it, I usually end a 10 minute haggle having only secured 2% off the advertised price and then feel bad so instruct the vendor to βkeep the changeβ, meaning my initial haggle has somehow turned into a tip). Anyway, you often forget the nature of the currency and find yourself haggling over 200 Turkish lira before realising thatβs Β£3.50. Itβs a great place to shop, I picked local brands and crafted things (I know Turkey is famed for fake handbags, and I saw many that were perfect replicas, but I donβt believe in wearing counterfeit things or supporting those sellers over those who are making an honest living).
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3. Turkey is resistant to imports. Attending as a +1 I learned a lot about how Turkey operates from a commerce perspective, and was surprised to find out that although they manufacture a lot, the government is resistant to imports, which can make things difficult depending on the business youβre operating. I have very strong views on why inhibiting trade is a very bad idea (are you reading this Mr Trump?? π€£*)
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*If you are reading this I can offer some consultancy… for a fee of course…



Side note: Speaking of Trump Iβm very conflicted about him at the moment because although his actions have been moronic, had he not attempted to start a trade war with China, I wouldnβt have been invited to Turkey at all and this magical trip wouldnβt have happened. As people who own import businesses look for new places to manufacture their goods, places like Turkey are an obvious alternative and soooβ¦. Me, my square rimmed glasses, my inquisitive nature, and (if I do say so myself) my delicious backside enjoyed a few days in Istanbul – the perfect sidekick to bring along in the pursuit of Tariff-busting new deals (my contribution is mostly decorative)
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I will digress a little bit more then go back to my list of observations on Istanbul. Dear reader, whilst an hour or two is quite sufficient (and sometimes even preferable) itβs a good time to remind you that I do offer travel companionship and itβs something Iβm sure youβd enjoy. If youβre somebody who has to be out and about during the day, fear not, I do have a career outside of being Billie, so will have plenty to do myself (other than stay on all fours waiting for you to come back). Also if youβre a busy person (or just not great at it) I can also plan the itinerary for longer trips (or 10% fee for shorter ones as Iβm very diligent and take a while to properly research the restaurants, hotels, excursions etc)
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4. The food scene in Istanbul is exciting and lively. I planned the restaurants and picked 2 Michelin star Turk Faitih Tutak which was an absolute gorgeous experience and well exceeded my expectations. I also picked Zubeyir Obackbasi, a very traditional grill where kebabs and mezze are cooked to order. This was so good I returned during my free time the next day for lunch, I absolutely LOVE Turkish food especially how well they cook lamb and all the dips and flatbread
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5. Reservations I had about being a woman (especially when I decided to stay in by myself) were not founded. Sure, an enamoured stranger may mutter βMashallahβ as you walk by (and who can blame them, have you seen my ass?! (Actually, you probably have π€£)). But I didnβt find any of the agressive pestering to be my experience. In the UK I honestly feel like often when things happen nobody intervenes, with people preferring to pretend something isnβt happening or turn a blind eye. I felt sure in Istanbul if some crazy situation happened people would actually help you. Plus, I came up with an ingenious method to fend off those approaching me. The phrase βmy husband doesnβt like me talking to other menβ did the trick.
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So anyway, back in London now (with pretty new pieces of jewellery and bags of spices Iβve already forgotten the name of) and already thinking about what my next adventure will be.
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Shall we?Β
Billie π₯



Pretty much the peak of human civilisation.
Thank you for such a special experience. My third time seeing Clapton, and the best I’ve seen him perform.



Stage 1: The Dancing Queen
Stage 2: The Wild Hedonist
Stage 3: The Sleepy Romantic

Do you like my outfit? π

– This month in memories –
















I want in my life is Champagne!
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5 whirlwind days in this beautiful region. Favourite tastings were this private tasting at Billecart-Salmon, and La Closerie – my favourite small and very exclusive producer, who doesn’t ever offer tastings to the public. Well, somehow I managed to get a tasting there. Everyone said there is a 0% chance you can buy a bottle of this wine, well somehow I got one, but it’s true, I didn’t buy one π The winemaker gifted me a signed bottle of Fac-Simile, straight from the cellar – there are only 3300 bottles made(!) How lucky to have not a cloud in the sky for 5 days… must have tried 30 Champagnes or more! Returning to L’Assiette Champenois, one of my favourite restaurants in the world was such a special experience for me. So decided to dine there two nights in a row hehe. So many wonderful memories… Feeling grateful and inspired.









“I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, butΒ people will never forget how you made them feel.”
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-Maya Angelou

