<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462220022938219862</id><updated>2011-11-01T15:06:36.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Shoreditch Girl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>shoreditch spy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12738947604394413092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462220022938219862.post-1038490456843315598</id><published>2009-07-09T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:00:26.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cocomo, Old Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It's Friday night and one of my friends is leaving London tomorrow so we're here at Cocomo to celebrate and commiserate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sly5DrMy4uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8jSN-LpXoz0/s1600-h/DSC02994small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sly5DrMy4uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8jSN-LpXoz0/s320/DSC02994small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358361129451184866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's £4 happy hour cocktails until 8pm on weekdays so we start the night here. I've heard others enjoying the cocktails but I personally found my Mohito way too minty and my Cosmo way too strong - it was undrinkable. To be fair the Passion Ice Tea was OK. Where the girls lack cocktail-mixing finesse, the overall place makes up for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's smaller and cozier than most bars in the area and we love the rich  vintage red and gold interior. We sit along the wall that's lined with half moon  benches to create a somewhat intimate affair. Downstairs feels like walking into  a 70's makeout party in your mate's basement (with the parents still  upstairs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Loos are down in the lower level too so the pedestrian traffic should stop  anyone up to anything no good. Cocomo offers up this space free to hire!! Well  recommended as it is a good sized venue for you and your 50 or so Facebook  mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sly5M99pg_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/FQu00i20VaA/s1600-h/DSC02999Small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sly5M99pg_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/FQu00i20VaA/s320/DSC02999Small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358361289106752498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A DJ comes on some time around 7pm to start spinning some tunes. It's the usual pumping dance or house depending on whose playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We didn't eat here this night, but I have done in the past. Hummus, toasted paninis, English tea.. however with so many other good cheap eats in the area, I'd give Cocomo a miss, unless you like your lunch served with free ambience on the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;From 8pm to 10pm, it never really got very full, which is good because when it's quiet, it's the perfect place, when it's full, it's too claustrophobic! Most chill outside because of the good weather and for the social smoking. We end the night fairly early to make it to Electricity Showrooms just around the corner for a lit-up dance floor boogie. Bring it on! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div face="georgia" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Info:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cocomo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;323 Old Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;EC1V 9LE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462220022938219862-1038490456843315598?l=shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/1038490456843315598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/1038490456843315598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com/2009/07/cocomo-old-street.html' title='Cocomo, Old Street'/><author><name>shoreditch spy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12738947604394413092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sly5DrMy4uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8jSN-LpXoz0/s72-c/DSC02994small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462220022938219862.post-1358121695757400423</id><published>2009-05-26T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:46:03.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KOKO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's Friday evening, let's jump on the Northern Line at Old Street tube station and head to Camden High Street, on the way to my favorite o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;f all time venues - KOKO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whether it's for bands, birthdays, or Halloween fun, this venue hasn't let me down, even the cranberry vodka tastes sweeter here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ornate balcanies, red painted walls, and stairs sta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;irs sta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;irs! There are many levels in this fantastic place so kn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;owing where your friends are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; is a must! My favorite spot to lounge is on th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e 2nd mezzanine - lined with plush sofas that overl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ook the whole of the 1st mezzanine, dancefloor, and stage! There's even a bar on every leve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;l so you d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;on't go dry for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Chartshow Live is taped here and where I got to see Ladyhawke, Chris Cornell, and White Lies for free a few weeks back. The dancefloor is not so big that it feels like an arena and is fairly itimate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tonight was a Cage the Elephant gig. Their live show by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; far tops their CD - this band belongs on a stage. Wil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;l let the photos do the talking now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/ShwqX4KINII/AAAAAAAAADs/ml5BZKSyWEI/s1600-h/2_cage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/ShwqX4KINII/AAAAAAAAADs/ml5BZKSyWEI/s320/2_cage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340189847854789762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/ShwqR81WE4I/AAAAAAAAADk/QUHE-dh6bwo/s1600-h/1_cage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/ShwqR81WE4I/AAAAAAAAADk/QUHE-dh6bwo/s320/1_cage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340189746030580610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/ShwqdRd0dII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WlSJQk1Qbp0/s1600-h/3_cage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/ShwqdRd0dII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WlSJQk1Qbp0/s320/3_cage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340189940547613826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didnt stay for the club night which starts immediately after the band put down their instruments but it's a worthy 5 hours of indie and rock and pop tunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a tip: Use the loo at the top level of the venue. Offers an almost no-queue system at dizzying heights! Careful walking back down though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Contact Info:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koko&lt;br /&gt;1A Camden High Street&lt;br /&gt;London&lt;br /&gt;NW1 7JE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462220022938219862-1358121695757400423?l=shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/1358121695757400423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/1358121695757400423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com/2009/05/koko.html' title='KOKO'/><author><name>shoreditch spy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12738947604394413092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/ShwqX4KINII/AAAAAAAAADs/ml5BZKSyWEI/s72-c/2_cage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462220022938219862.post-592063592777901270</id><published>2009-05-15T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:11:55.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoxton Square</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;One of my favorite weekend pastimes in summer is spent kicking  back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; in Hoxton Square Park. You don't have to go far for  serenity in Shoreditch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; Hoxto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;n Squa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;e is just behind Curtain Road and is surrounded by choice bars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; cafes, and restaurants that we sometimes nip int&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;o to use the loo, it's cheeky I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sg3YfPTt8eI/AAAAAAAAADc/Owe67itZmmA/s1600-h/DSC02827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sg3YfPTt8eI/AAAAAAAAADc/Owe67itZmmA/s320/DSC02827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336159164700684770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If you prefer a bigger park (more like a field) then Shored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tch Park is  ideal, only 20 minutes walk from Old Street statio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;n up East Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On Sunday, we were meeting friends for a leaving do, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; out came our  bright tartan picnic blanket, mango Rubicon juice boxes (we were hungover), som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;e light nibbles,  and sunnies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sg3W4xSao-I/AAAAAAAAADE/0zqLpF6siuY/s1600-h/DSC02828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sg3W4xSao-I/AAAAAAAAADE/0zqLpF6siuY/s320/DSC02828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336157404295504866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to catch the sun's ray well into late afterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;on. In the  meantime, we caught up with friends, were showered periodically with buds falling from the trees, and made friends with a beetle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sg3XdgoPKmI/AAAAAAAAADM/AOuMK7Olbgg/s1600-h/DSC02824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sg3XdgoPKmI/AAAAAAAAADM/AOuMK7Olbgg/s320/DSC02824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336158035478784610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sg3XyuIvzRI/AAAAAAAAADU/fwsHCQYU-7Y/s1600-h/DSC02825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sg3XyuIvzRI/AAAAAAAAADU/fwsHCQYU-7Y/s320/DSC02825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336158399882054930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;By 6pm, the sun dipped low behind clouds and the wind picked up. With our  stomachs grumbling and our bodies shivering, it was time to go home! But what a great way to end the weekend! A highly recommended East London activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="198400213-11052009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462220022938219862-592063592777901270?l=shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/592063592777901270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/592063592777901270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com/2009/05/hoxton-square.html' title='Hoxton Square'/><author><name>shoreditch spy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12738947604394413092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/Sg3YfPTt8eI/AAAAAAAAADc/Owe67itZmmA/s72-c/DSC02827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462220022938219862.post-6238070021314133533</id><published>2009-04-18T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T05:59:31.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rough Trade East</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;After Friday's grey and cold downpour, it was really refre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;shing to open our eyes Saturday morning to the glorious, warm SUNSHINE! Thanks London for being so unpredictable but being so kind as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Charlotte texts me round 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;am to see i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;f I wanted to go see bands play for free at Ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;ugh Trade, with nothing else planned, I quickly accepted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SepUt-rU5lI/AAAAAAAAACE/jmIe22JUf-c/s1600-h/roughtrade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326162658214602322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SepUt-rU5lI/AAAAAAAAACE/jmIe22JUf-c/s320/roughtrade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;2007 saw Rough Trade open a new 5,000 sq. ft. shop just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;off Brick Lane complete with a coffee shop, a performance stage, an exhibition space, and an internet/workshop corner. It's bright white inside, always busy as, and so interac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;tive it's a great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;place to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;just hang out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SepU1ZHBXJI/AAAAAAAAACM/WiE3-FKJJw0/s1600-h/rough-lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326162785569168530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SepU1ZHBXJI/AAAAAAAAACM/WiE3-FKJJw0/s320/rough-lights.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;At 4pm, a band called Dutch Uncle were due to play so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt; in the meantime, we basked in the sunshine outside the shop with our bottles of Bulmers and plenty of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;fags. When the weather is warm, you'll find lots of Shoreditch locals in and around Brick Lane so we never felt lonely or was guilty of committing ASBO behaviour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SepVDQgRQxI/AAAAAAAAACU/FRZxE5sM98M/s1600-h/char_roughtrade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326163023777317650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SepVDQgRQxI/AAAAAAAAACU/FRZxE5sM98M/s320/char_roughtrade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Dutch Uncle were running a big late but they finally made it round 4.30pm. The wait was worth it, they were great! The lead singer has a style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt; of dancing I had never seen before. A bit robotic, a bit chaotic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;As for their sound, I think Rough Trade described it best: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Call it prog-pop, math-rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;, indie, jingle-jangle". Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SepUOxPU5MI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VnZjZ5odwhk/s1600-h/dutch-uncle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326162122031555778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SepUOxPU5MI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VnZjZ5odwhk/s320/dutch-uncle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Contact Info:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Rough Trade East&lt;br /&gt;Dray Walk&lt;br /&gt;Old Truman Brewery&lt;br /&gt;91 Brick Lane&lt;br /&gt;London&lt;br /&gt;E1 6QL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462220022938219862-6238070021314133533?l=shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/6238070021314133533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/6238070021314133533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com/2009/04/rough-trade-east.html' title='Rough Trade East'/><author><name>shoreditch spy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12738947604394413092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SepUt-rU5lI/AAAAAAAAACE/jmIe22JUf-c/s72-c/roughtrade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462220022938219862.post-8745251723256603781</id><published>2009-04-17T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:02:07.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leon, Spitalfields Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This particular Wednesday night we decided to go to Leon in Spitalfields Market. I was after something 'salad' and erring on the side of veg, while my boyfriend, Luke was after something cheap and cheerful, and of all requests, "not salty"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325650972412507122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SeiDV8hcc_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/VFoAkvF0cuE/s320/leon-outside.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leon describes themselves as Organic Fast Food, but they are far from what the term 'Fast Food' generally means. Leon's philosophy is good food that's good for you too. They serve fresh, organic, and healthy meals, in a way that's quick and easy to order so you can eat and go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Spitalfields Market Leon is split into 'dine-in service' and self service. After a hard day at work, we both agreed and opted for dine-in and chose the far back cosy corner. The seats and the low lighting is perfect to cuddle up with your partner or get cosy with mates. It's a great place in winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their menu ranges from salads, wraps, organic rice dishes, and grilled free-range chicken they call 'freedom chicken' served with your choice of mexican salsa, chili, or aioli. The desserts are also made with the same 'good for you' ethic, using fruit sugars rather than refined. One of my favorites is the Makerel Superfood salad. So incredibly filling and affordable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inside, the decor is really inviting. Low lighting, plush red sofas and couches to recline in, real home photos of 70s beach holidays and summer breaks to look at, plus a full library of books against the walls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325647836346763730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SeiAfZxGydI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ghxFZqXceds/s320/leon2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Luke caught up on some light reading while we waited for our food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325648202797459074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SeiA0u5wpoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vgpDRWqPI_Q/s320/luke-reading.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the season, additional items are added to the menu, such as soups or organic salmon cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We eventually peeled ourselves up from the couches and joined our flatmates at the Big Chill in Brick Lane - about 2 minutes away. Being a work night meant we set off home by 11.30pm, all in all, another very enjoyable night out in East London!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Contact Info:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leon Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3 Crispin Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spitalfields Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E1 6DW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;020 7247 4369&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462220022938219862-8745251723256603781?l=shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/8745251723256603781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/8745251723256603781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com/2009/04/leon-spitalfields-market.html' title='Leon, Spitalfields Market'/><author><name>shoreditch spy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12738947604394413092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SeiDV8hcc_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/VFoAkvF0cuE/s72-c/leon-outside.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462220022938219862.post-7761368393045230501</id><published>2009-04-07T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:41:57.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaguar Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I met someone recently whose usual hangout is Jaguar Shoes on Kingsland Road. It suddenly dawned on me that it had been more than 2 years since I stepped foot in the lovely bar, let alone the wonders of Kingsland Road itself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who have not been, or think it's a late night shoe store, Jaguar Shoes used to be just that, a shoe store with a handbag shop to the right. With the middle wall knocked down, a lick of plaster and paint, and round tables and brown leather couches brought in, it's now a trendy little drinking hole in Shoreditch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original signage "Dream Bags" and "Exporters Importers" is still emblazoned above our heads as we walk into the airy ground floor, I love the feel of this place. Large windows lead to a brighter drinking area than most bars in Shoreditch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday I gathered my usual gaggle of girls after a few at the Griffin on Leonard Street and we headed straight there. It was 10pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the basement used to be a stock room, Im not too sure, but what I do know, we didn't have to wait for bar service down there which was a pleasant surprise. This was a Friday night, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I texted my old flatmate to join in on the fun and in 10 minutes he showed up where we started up again discussing words we find grafittied on walls. The night ends round 1am when the bouncers move us out of the basement. Standing outside Jaguar Shoes now, and feeling April's chill, I'm thinking I shoulda slipped into the Ladie's loo before I left! As I run off into the night, we never did figure out what the hell "Blaps" mean!? Oh well, there's always next weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321991636759616402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SduDMk6oG5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/nELZwMs5cg0/s320/1431339573_69ab06d2a9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;image borrowed from Anthonyjhicks Flikr album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Contact Info:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DreamBags/JaguarShoes&lt;br /&gt;32-34 Kingsland Road&lt;br /&gt;Shoreditch, London&lt;br /&gt;E2 8DA&lt;br /&gt;020 7729 5830&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462220022938219862-7761368393045230501?l=shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/7761368393045230501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/7761368393045230501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com/2009/04/jaguar-shoes.html' title='Jaguar Shoes'/><author><name>shoreditch spy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12738947604394413092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r9V6YVbl3s0/SduDMk6oG5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/nELZwMs5cg0/s72-c/1431339573_69ab06d2a9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462220022938219862.post-3764361924919784993</id><published>2009-04-02T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:38:51.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Shoredith Confessional</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're probably thinking, "Oh no, not another blog!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I agree there are quite a few blogs on the Internet right now, especially fashion related, I must persist Dear Reader (and new fan), this is not just another London-based rant, rave, or commentary about fashion or the latest trends...I think you can pick up a magazine for that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is my confessional, a personal diary from a Shoreditch girl, one who lives, works, parties, and unwinds in this quaint little pocket of East London town.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will find this blog to be a pleasant mix of East London thought and insight from a local resident! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just consider me your Shoreditch Spy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(will insert a self portrait photo here soon - promise!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pleae note: All images used are my own, taken with my own digital camera. Where images are borrowed, credit will be clearly stated.&lt;br /&gt;Please message me for any queries regarding imagery.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462220022938219862-3764361924919784993?l=shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/3764361924919784993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462220022938219862/posts/default/3764361924919784993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoreditchconfessional.blogspot.com/2009/04/shoredith-confessional.html' title='A Shoredith Confessional'/><author><name>shoreditch spy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12738947604394413092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
