Where is the spontaneity in London? A city that you have to organise 3 weeks in advance to see a friend for dinner. Where’s the lets go to the beach? Let’s go explore this park or area of the city? Where’s the fancy popping around mine for a cuppa and a catch up? I love London so much but she sure sucks the spontaneity out of my friendships. Does anyone else feel like this? It started pouring down in Newcastle and I decided to take a leaf out of @drewbarrymore book!