I didn’t see Duran Duran live in the eighties, and can’t for the life of me think why. We saw The Thompson Twins at least three times, Simply Red,
A quirky breakfast, Mayfair brothels and the chocolate ecstasy tour
Saturday’s chocolate tour with Nina was quite a delight! Naturally, the constant stream of chocs we were fed was a delicious treat, but the titbits
Cheese porn, vintage French newspapers and Cyber Monday madness
I’m back in creative mood this week. Katja’s booked me to exhibit my poetry in an art show next year, and I’ve decided to produce another piece of
YouTube help, the chocolatier Shard and a motivating Wii Fit trainer
Social media is full of videos on tips for weight loss, feeling better, looking younger, I’ve never been interested in any of those; in fact, in the
An unexpected honour, my first hangover and falling off a cloud
It’s been a whirlwind couple of weeks and my apologies (again!) to those of you who emailed asking where last week’s blog was. I just didn’t write
The chocolate train, a passionate dance and the LinkedIn man on the street
Switzerland. Wow!! Gill and I spent four days on the edge of Lake Geneva and absolutely fell in love with everything: the atmosphere, the mountains,
Green politics, reverse position and my Tinder boyfriend, err… girlfriend?
Waiting for Brian in a bar in Shoreditch, I witnessed the first meeting of a couple who’d clearly never met before. I pretended to be checking
Lessons in red wine, acting quirky and being a Bird
I was lucky enough to share a box of chocolates with Pauline Quirk this week. I’d been invited to her dressing room for a glass of wine after
Creepy dates, a golden Bentley and a morbid symphony of elegance
A cemetery is a funny place to go on a date, people said. Morbid, creepy, unpleasant. No, actually. I’d wanted to visit Highgate for as long as I