I love the smell of new carpet. It is, in my opinion, one of the finest smells around. When we had our carpet replaced on

This is my Walthamstow. Tales, rants and meanderings of a proud resident of E17
I love the smell of new carpet. It is, in my opinion, one of the finest smells around. When we had our carpet replaced on
If there was a competition to find the place that had more markets than anywhere else, I reckon Walthamstow would win first prize. The daily
There I was, sitting in a dimly lit bar on Wood Street, discussing giant prawns and post-coital habits with two slightly tipsy, very giggly, ladies
When I was younger I loved to go out in town. I’d finish work on Friday night and within five minutes I’d be propping up
I know I keep banging on about Ravenswood Industrial Estate, but I can’t help it. This group of industrial units nestled around a car park