Today, I paid a touristy visit to Liberty. Located on the corner of Regent Street. The unmissable department store is clear as a bell with its Tudor-mock frontage. I entered the large treasure box through the main entrance, welcomed by colourful blooms. Once inside I was immediately enveloped by the sweet aroma of the beauty rooms. I took my time walking towards the atrium, which was surrounded by small, arts and crafts furnished rooms. Every creaking step from one passage to the next felt as though I had accidentally strolled into a private stately home.
Blame It On Art 