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Introducing 'Warwick Tower'

I've been quiet for a month or so now, but I have been oh so busy!

As you know in the background I have been plotting with my biz partner Stuart; after the success of our Vintage fairs we decided over a year ago to take time to find premises, which was no cheap task as commercial property rents are very expensive on the high street. Undeterred we finally found a venue in an old iconic city centre building above a long established cooker shop, over three floors, containing 13 rooms of very differing sizes.

Stuart and I are like-minded in our passion for vintage fashion and all things antique, vintage and retro and dedicated to helping others unable to hit the high street flying solo, to begin their dreams by getting together and building within a community seeking similar goals. We have both had a terrible year in our personal lives,  full of drama and heartache and although these feelings and pain resonate still, I believe that he, like myself, needed a new challenge and a purpose to fill our unhappy and and lacklustre lives. We are both resilient and have vision and I am thankful for this, else I wouldn't, nay couldn't, have done this without him.
Thanks Stuart.

And so today in the middle of our lovelee Launch Weekend, two weeks after getting the keys to the front door, it has begun...

just found this review by a friendly visitor to our preview evening on friday...

the following links take you to our facebook pages, the Before and After if you are signed up you can get a look inside..if not sign up take a peek, then cancel, you don't have to post anything or start a page...

D-Day minus 2 weeks @warwick tower, Carlisle, Cumbria

warwick tower launch weekend

And so now I am living my career dream, I resign from the Museum after ten years on Monday, I am excited and a wee bit is a dream come true, it can happen! Mostly it does not...I know that, but I can still hope for some things, can't I? Even though they seem impossible from where I am sitting....

Never give up eh?

Saz x


  1. Dear Saz,
    I went through some very old comments on my blog and found one of yours and followed the link, and here I am, again.
    Somehow, your blog had fallen through the cracks on my blogroll.

    So glad to see you doing well, in fact, I am very happy for you!
    Warmest greetings and hugs,

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  2. And am also back from the Bloggy grave as it were! Started a new blog but same old theme. Happy to see you're still here. Good luck with Warwick Tower!

  3. Of course you will be a wee bit scared...but of course you are right to give it a go...Warwick Towers looks great......bon voyage on your journey...your Mum would be so proud of you!

  4. It's a lovely place, thanks for linking my blog :)

  5. Good Luck with your exciting new venture. It sounds like a really good idea. Business mantra "always follow your passion".


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