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I write all day, breaking for meals. Y &amp; I eat lunch together every day in the French fashion. 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The icon becomes a totem for each loss one has suffered, plastered across the world’s media. 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Trying to get my Dell XPS laptop fixed has taken up most of my time over the past two days, what with the countless hours spent talking to well-meaning but ultimately ineffectual Dell Tech Support. 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I have a very nice man in India dealing with my increasingly irate state of mind. 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Doesn’t happen very often as I rarely fall asleep before 2am, being more of an owl than a lark. Not that I’m out partying, just reading and writing late. Jet lag is brilliant: when I fly back to America from Europe I wake at 6am for at least a fortnight whilst my body adapts to New York’s time zone. I’m always amazed at how much I </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/d_xZsBIx3TM/good-morning-new-jersey.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/d_xZsBIx3TM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-morning-new-jersey.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-481908956595507473</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 15:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T23:59:54.131-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My wardrobe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">American fashion designers</category><title>The perfect swimsuit: Ginger's Island custom swimwear</title><atom:summary>I've been obsessed with finding the perfect swimwear ever since I started my first job and could afford to look further than the High Street. Blessed with a very small back (32) and a very, very large front (fluctuating between F &amp; GG), I had been reduced to wearing Speedo tanks, purely because I could shovel myself into them. Swimsuits are a problem as ones without cups aren't an option (too </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/QMn5Yfqm1_8/perfect-swimsuit-gingers-island-custom.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hDk6EZJGr3g/Sk-z7dCDaGI/AAAAAAAACYQ/jyXvS6Qtr-w/s72-c/Gingers+Island+geometric+colours.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">19</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/QMn5Yfqm1_8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/perfect-swimsuit-gingers-island-custom.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-5743494827327481375</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 14:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T10:35:38.033-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cooking</category><title>Independence Day cocktail: Watermelon &amp; basil vodka martini</title><atom:summary>I called this a martini as it is nothing more than vodka with a splash of flavouring, but of course it would have a classically trained bartender raising an eyebrow at its presumption.It's so simple, so fruity, so...thoroughly restorative that it seems perfect as a cooks pickmeup/reward for slaving over the barbecue(grill) on a sunshine-y day.There are plenty of recipes kicking around for </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/sJczpsc6TKs/independence-day-cocktail-watermelon.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hDk6EZJGr3g/Sk9kZ6hCnAI/AAAAAAAACXo/DLeQFCn0itc/s72-c/P1060141.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/sJczpsc6TKs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/independence-day-cocktail-watermelon.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-2479860726754143838</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 05:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T00:49:36.082-04:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Independence Day my American friends</title><atom:summary>Image: Flag dress by Catherine Malandrino</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/w0Tqt2ghBbc/happy-independence-day-my-american.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hDk6EZJGr3g/Sk4oE65q_6I/AAAAAAAACXY/yimx2xyYHCA/s72-c/Catherine+Malandrino+flag+dress.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/w0Tqt2ghBbc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-independence-day-my-american.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-1046120549648808800</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 20:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-03T17:00:22.045-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jewellery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">American Shops</category><title>Object of desire: vintage style necklace</title><atom:summary>The Garden Statement Necklace from Banana Republic $98</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/aDWZERxzaR0/object-of-desire-vintage-style-necklace.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hDk6EZJGr3g/Sk5wzCamH5I/AAAAAAAACXg/aVQnBVSH7RE/s72-c/Garden+necklace+Banana+Republic.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/aDWZERxzaR0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/object-of-desire-vintage-style-necklace.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-5500330702717192726</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-03T11:22:32.303-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cooking</category><title>Fried courgette flowers stuffed with ricotta, mushrooms &amp; thyme</title><atom:summary>When we went shopping at Delicious Orchards for all the ingredients for Y's birthday dinner we saw these courgette (squash) blossoms on our way to the till:Y was looking longingly in their direction so, ignoring the $9.99 sign we picked out eight of them. Which ended up costing a breathtaking $1.50.I'd dredged up a memory of seeing them stuffed with ricotta, then shallow fried. So I beat together</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/O5fwstz4-CU/fried-courgette-flowers-stuffed-with.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hDk6EZJGr3g/Sk0meRU1bKI/AAAAAAAACWA/AelxlY-YYUE/s72-c/P1060120.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/O5fwstz4-CU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/fried-courgette-flowers-stuffed-with.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-2867107835752072088</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 13:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-03T09:30:02.237-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Books</category><title>Book of the day: Chastened: No More Sex in the City</title><atom:summary>Released this week in the United Kingdom, I think Chastened: No More Sex in the City  by literary critic &amp; journalist Hephzibah Anderson would be a great addition to any bedside pile of reading material. (And that's not just because she's a friend.)The book is a memoir, covering the year that she decided to give up on sex voluntarily and explore what it really means to be chaste in a sex fulled </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/uJ2aA88yCzo/book-of-day-chastened-no-more-sex-in.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hDk6EZJGr3g/Sk1-rzId7AI/AAAAAAAACXQ/aA0QNm3z8i4/s72-c/Chastened.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/uJ2aA88yCzo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/book-of-day-chastened-no-more-sex-in.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-6112764559866991030</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 02:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-02T23:10:49.283-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Life in London</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><title>Luella as Minnie Mouse</title><atom:summary>I find this photograph of my godson Oliver's little sister at her 3rd birthday party in London last month just the most immensely cheering thing. I also covert her Mouse ears.I had very few days in London on that trip, spending most of my time in the country with my mother and the hounds. But I did sneak away for 24hrs, to lunch in the garden with Tara &amp; her family, and eat her wonderful homemade</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/_iOZMYhKxgI/luella-as-minnie-mouse.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hDk6EZJGr3g/Sk1pm2HIdgI/AAAAAAAACWQ/Kr_u3f89y0U/s72-c/P1050521.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/_iOZMYhKxgI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/luella-as-minnie-mouse.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-2295636097797897160</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 22:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-02T18:22:50.875-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cooking</category><title>Y's (French, dedicated carnivore) birthday supper menu</title><atom:summary>I had volunteered to cook everything, not just pudding, for Y's birthday, if he would tell me what he wanted to eat. Sitting on the sun-filled deck at lunchtime, eating bowls of my homemade leftover Thai curry, he came up with the following menu of things he loved and I added a few things too:Discs of grilled New Jersey goats cheese with walnuts on sourdough toasts with a mustard vinaigrette, </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/ls17c4IOCSQ/ys-birthday-supper-menu.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/ls17c4IOCSQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/ys-birthday-supper-menu.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-1294974890504186777</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 16:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-02T13:20:48.236-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cooking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">food</category><title>Tarte aux Fraises: Strawberry tart with strawberry puree</title><atom:summary>We celebrated Y's birthday yesterday with a supper for four of us, which I cooked as part of my present for him. The piece de resistance was pudding, a classic French fruit tart with a strawberry puree.I made this! I'm beside myself with glee. My first ever fruit tart!Whilst I've been making classic quiches for years with great success, I've always been a little scared of making a proper </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/-jmJBEvS4RQ/strawberry-tart-with-strawberry-puree.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hDk6EZJGr3g/SkziCfQBaeI/AAAAAAAACV4/9MhWZkyO-Uk/s72-c/P1060126.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/-jmJBEvS4RQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/strawberry-tart-with-strawberry-puree.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34038650.post-4664871616059570210</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 18:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-30T14:53:22.379-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cars</category><title>The Aston Martin Cygnet</title><atom:summary>I love driving. It's up there on my list of favourite occupations. Whilst I was in California if I heard about a road with a mountain pass I was so there, even if it meant a massive detour. I like the feeling of being in control, I love the speed &amp; the escapism, and I ended up covering over 4000 miles in the seven weeks I spent in California.(And no speeding tickets. Helps being English when you </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~3/3RrdaiI8HKU/aston-martin-cygnet.html</link><author>libertylondongirl@gmail.com (Liberty London Girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hDk6EZJGr3g/SkpdObPDc5I/AAAAAAAACVw/YJT1lR7cPWs/s72-c/Aston+Martin.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Libertylondongirl/~4/3RrdaiI8HKU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://libertylondongirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/aston-martin-cygnet.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
