boy about town

move over jordan, dave is the new london a-lister. everyone knows that when you come to london, you stay at hotel jaimian. nestled in the latest i’m-successful-but-not-posesrish suburb-of-the-moment balham in london’s south, hotel jaimian is delightfully situated next to tooting bec common (or a huge park in oz-speak).

since moving back, i’ve been flat hunting – truly, there is no better way to spend spare time then zipping around london inspecting flat shares. but while i’ve been pretending-to-not-notice-the-blood-on-the-carpet and making sure my face didn’t register disbelief when hearing no-it’s-never-a-problem-having-one-shower-and-five-flatemates, hotel jaimian has been my oasis.

thanks to jaimee and damo for letting me stay. i think it’s no exaggeration to say that every couple enjoying their own abode feel that having a friend sleeping on their living room couch (transformer: it’s a bed in disguise) only enhances their lives.

may our next three weeks together be as fabulous as our first three ;-)