I wasn’t planning to write about George Michael – we’ve all read so much about him since his tragic passing on Christmas Day that’s it’s reaching
Lovely Lisbon, not crashing and memories of Cumulonimbus
I nearly died this week. Well, that may be a slight exaggeration, but I had the worst plane journey I’ve experienced in all my years of flying. Which
Illegal chocolate, more Bowie and being the number one champion of the world
When I was at school I always bunked off PE. (And double maths, double science, RE…) I hated anything to do with sport, apart from tennis. I had
Fishnet stockings, guiding lights and art in an abandoned chocolate factory
I first fell in love with the Rocky Horror Show when I was 18. Someone who had worked with Gill in film PR was able to get knocked off videos, and he
100 Madonnas, ecological improvements and better time management
I’m so excited!! This Thursday sees the launch of the 100 x Madonna art exhibition in which I am very proud to be exhibiting my poetry. If you’re not
LinkedIn at the Tate, an Olympic torch-bearer and Prosecco in a menswear shop
So the Olympics have kicked off! As you know I’m not a sporty person, although over the past few months I’ve sailed (kind of), swum (kind of),
Ethical business, death by syllable and sailing too close to the wind
I am now a sailor. Having spent five hours aboard a sailing boat I am familiar with all the nautical terms that relate to a boat capsizing.
Kinky footwear, dead poets and flickering candles in Spitalfields
Dennis Severs' House at 18 Folgate Street is an absolute treasure. Hidden in the depths of Spitalfields beyond the trendy market and restaurants, it's
Sandwiches, dinner and a little ukulele
When I was at school, a sandwich shop opened by the roundabout that offered a whole cabinet full of fillings. It was quite innovative for the