The lovely people at Fota Island Resort just dropped in a hamper of homemade mince pies and steamy mulled wine - drinking at work, it's finally Christmas!
The Sexy Pedestrian likes to spend money on creams that promise to transform her bottom, she likes pop culture, media gossip, Marlboro Lights and tacos.
She likes to save on the boring crap in order to splurge on the fabulous.
She has too many shoes.
The Sexy Pedestrian lives in Cork with a man called Johnny and a cat called Jobe. She earns clams as a journalist.
If you visit Cork you cannot stay on her couch.
4 comments:
Most people in my office are now pissed after wolfing down mice pies and wine over lunch.
Does a mince pie make christmas?
As I was munching one I was thinking about how it tasted exactly how Christmas pot pourri smells. It's how pot pourri would taste if you could eat it.
I think it's one of a few things that make Christmas: the first time you hear Fairytale of New York, wrapping presents and mince pies.
Happy Christmas, Sexy Pedestrian and friends!!
I really enjoy baking them - thats when I start to feel Christmassy!!! Think I'd get shot if I brought any kind of wine into work!!
Happy Christmas!!
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