{"id":1019,"date":"2022-02-09T21:41:31","date_gmt":"2022-02-09T21:41:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.stuffbysofia.com\/blog\/?p=1019"},"modified":"2022-03-16T19:02:27","modified_gmt":"2022-03-16T19:02:27","slug":"the-london-years-the-way-to-anyones-heart-is-through-the-stomach-2-of-20","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.stuffbysofia.com\/blog\/2022\/02\/the-london-years-the-way-to-anyones-heart-is-through-the-stomach-2-of-20\/","title":{"rendered":"The London Years: The way to anyone’s heart is through the stomach (2 of 20)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

I was sprawled on the couch, hair and makeup professionally done, exhausted and half asleep. The production assistant was sent out to get me some chocolate and he came back with a velvety patisserie sweet that put some fire in my belly again. I was soon up on my feet in front of the camera and thinking back, this was one of the most random and fun things I’ve ever done. Shooting promotional content professionally – I mean, what the hell had happened? <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Don\u2019t know what\u2019s going on? I\u2019m leaving London soon<\/a> so this is one of my 20 London stories <\/a>\u2013 a celebration of 20 years of my life here.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n

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A post shared by Sofia Gkiousou (@sofiagk)<\/a><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n