lost

There are times when you wonder what you got yourself into. I had 6 appointments of pick ups to do for a magazine shoot yesterday. Pretty much in every corner of London. Somewhere on my 5th i got lost, somewhere between Portobello Market and Notting Hill. Completely. And it was raining. Pouring. And me with bags of shoes, mascara running and soaked shoes. 2 hours of confusion, and we realized my stylist text me the wrong address. It was Wornington st, she texted Mornington. M! And i almost ended up in Greenford. I have never ending returns to do.