COSY FALL/AUTUMN WEEKEND IN MY LIFE (+ the oodie

[@dominikak8663]

Those types of weekends are definitely the best! ❤

[@saintetienne755]

Just the ticket - lovely autumnal vibe

[@KL-bh5qe]

I fall more and more in love with London. Those areas definitively looked like rural + at the same time fancy villages, I just loved it! ❤ Coffee/Tea, books AND nature sounds like a perfect day to me, gosh😮 Would like to copy + paste that into my life right now. Have a great weekend!

[@EmmaLouiseVlogs]

It was honestly my PERFECT day. Tea, cake, books, woodlands and autumnal weather. What more could you want?!🍂☀️☕️

[@onehumanfromearth5063]

Oodles of fun and comfort with an oodie 😂👍! Sustainable barbie - clever 👏.

[@alistairheys938]

Aren't you bothered that where you were walking was near the Keats House, or that Keats met Coleridge close to where you were having your day out? An encounter that led to "Ode to a Nightingale" being written only a few days later.

[@SS-jm2vc]

Congrats on the sponsorship! I love my oodie so much 🥰

[@EmmaLouiseVlogs]

Thanks so much!! I LOVE mine. It's so so cosy🥰

[@iamme3909]

Can I edit your videos for you ma'am?

[@alistairheys938]

Coleridge: "A loose, not well-dressed youth, met Mr Green and me in Mansfield Lane. Green knew him and spoke. It was Keats. He was introduced to me, and stayed a minute or so. After he had gone a little, he came back and said, 'Let me carry away the memory, Coleridge, of having pressed your hand.' There is death laid in his hand, said I to Green when he was gone." Keats: "... I met Mr Green, in conversation with Coleridge. I joined them, after enquiring by a look whether it would be agreeable. I walked with him at his alderman-after-dinner pace for near two miles, I suppose. In those two miles he broached a thousand things; let me see if I can give you a list. Nightingales, poetry - on poetical sensation - metaphysics - different genera and species of dreams - nightmare - a dream accompanied by a sense of touch - single and double touch - a dream related - first and second consciousness - the difference explained between will and volition - the second consciousness - monsters - the kraken - mermaids - Southey believes in them - Southey's belief too much diluted - a ghost story - Good morning - I heard his voice as he came towards me - I heard it as he moved away - I heard it all the interval. He was civil enough to ask me to call on him at Highgate goodnight! It looks so much like rain I shall not go to town to day, but put it off till tomorrow..."