Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Living on the 8th floor

Hey

And welcome back to my blog. I hope your all well. 

In March it will be 4 years since I moved out of my dads house and started living on my own and in November 2015 I moved to the same city my dad had moved to to make it easier on everyone, as it was over an hour away and way to much time traveling

When I first moved out I had to look at a place that was easy enough for my dad to get in to, and I was on ground floor, which is easy for everything, shopping, my dad could come through the patio door.

When I decided to move and my dad and I wanted to find a place that is close to where my dad new place is and the place I moved to is just perfect. 

I live on the 8th floor, and it is perfect. It takes a lot longer to get things in to my apartment then it did before, I cant leave it on the patio floor walk through the doors of the building and in to my place and them open the patio doors and bring my things in that way anymore, I have to use an elevator and do more then one trip, and have to wait because there are 13 other floors in my building and the elevators are always in use.

The one thing that I love is the fact that I have an amazing view. Looking out naturally without looking through a camera I can see right up to a store that is quite far away. 

So I hope you enjoy some off the photos that I have snapped on my phone over the last few weeks.














Thanks for reading

Let me know if there is anything you wish for me to do on my blog

Lauren
xoxo

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