Headhuntress Of Hampshire: My Business

I own a business called The Boutique Market - we run fun indoor markets selling, handmade, vintage, kitcsh and wonderful items for all the family - served up with tea, cake, entertainment and a twinkle.

Find out more on our website: www.southsea.me

On our Facebook page: Southsea Boutique Market

Add me as Facebook Friend : Boutique Market

or on Twitter: The Boutique Market

The most exciting collaboration of the year has been this event - Victorious Vintage a free vintage and music festival at Portsmouth Historic Dockyard, we had 38,500 people through the gates!

I also run social media pages for local businesses and am the editor of Portsmouth Life Magazine.

What makes a Headhuntress?

Mutton dressed as spam.

Lone parent to three unique children, the talented twenty year old Zoe, the beautiful seventeen year old James who has ASD & ADHD and the most sorted little seven year old you could ever meet - Dylan (AKA Dizzy!).

Life was pretty much in the fast lane, until early 2015 when I was struck by an unknown neurological disorder that is highly affected by stress, leaving me wheelchair bound for six months. Even though life has had to slow down, I'm left with even more love and excitement for everything I do.

Passionate about fashion, equality, the paleoautoimmune protocol diet, fitness and travel.

Half head-hunter, vintage market owner, blogger & aspiring novelist. They say 'black don't crack' - neither does slightly yellowing.

Half Bidayuh, half British.

Headhuntress by ethnicity and background, nothing to do with recruitment.

So who are the Bidayuh? Bidayuh are one of the indigenous tribes of the rainforest in Sarawak, Borneo, the only place where orangutans live. The tribe were head-hunters not so long ago.

And who are the British? British people are a part of Europe but like to be apart from Europe, Great Britain, the only place where Mancunians are supposed to live. They wore bowler hats not so long ago.

Two very different cultures. Half this, half that. Half a spoon of tupenny rice and half a pound of treacle. Half foreign, half local. Half a lager, half cut. Sometimes half arsed but mostly a half wit.

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