Who'd've thought that the hidden away village of Stoke Newington could hold such delights?
As I was badly coping with a hangover from the underworld I stumbled across a plethora of vintage shops, tea rooms, book havens, record treasure troves and antique jungles and soon my troubles extinguished. Not only did I purchase a fabulous 1970s Dorothy Perkins maxi dress the colour of faded sienna I munched away my troubles in their organic cafes on Stoke Newington Church Street. If you get the time check out the old grave yard on the other side of the road... a treasure trove of wildlife and past lives.
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