"Is that the Andy Warhol?"

So it's official, I now have a lovely, brand spanking new pad to move into on Friday in the up and coming area of Dalston, London. Oooo how very exciting!

In other news, whilst on my search for a new flat, I came across some interesting people. Whilst drunkenly covorting around the streets of Shoreditch on Friday night we stumbled upon a motown night at Catch. It happened to be the birthday party of the keyboardist from Florence and the Machines boyfriend. And very lovely he was too. Florence could be seen smoking in the toilets, tut tut, and dancing rather dramatically in the middle of the dance floor.




As I was doing my best Edie Sedgwick impression, complete with 60's style attire, my eyes set upon an Andy Warhol look alike across the dance floor. I felt it was only fair that I told him my thoughts and after a lengthy convo about the north and art it became apparent this Warhol look alike was none other than Florence's dad. Peculiar times to say the least. 'Nick' then divuldged that Andy Warhol actually went to his wedding! This was all a bit too much for me...I was talking to someone who had talked to Mr Warhol himself. Well I never!

Quote of the night, "Well everyone said that Warhol would have gone to the opening of an envelope". Kuddos to Mr Florence and the Machine!