It’s been over 20 years since Gill and I got told off in Stringfellows for helping ourselves to dinner before the giant gong announced that the buffet
British designs, a promiscuous man and Dark Knight Rising over London
Attending the opera is one of the cultural highlights of my year. Drapers’ Hall must surely be one of the most beautiful secrets in London; its plush
Tweeting in Corrie, Lowry’s obsession and chocolate naughtiness
We all have guilty pleasures; whether or not we admit to them in public is another story. So here I am, standing up and publicly confirming – I love
A hair-raising business, London Fashion Week and the full Toni & Guy experience
I don’t generally find myself being pampered; simply don’t have the time for such sweet indulgence. You’ll never find me being wrapped in seaweed at
Invictus Games, nearly a princess and being completely stupid
'One day your prince will come.’ Really? Actually, yes. Mine came!! When I announced that I’d be supporting the Soldiering On charity at the
Hats off to social media, aiming high and sunrise over the ocean
I love love love Vegas!! There are no two ways about it, and advising one of the stores in a premier shopping mall on social media issues was almost a
Managing time, opening doors and a shiny red Ferrari
The Monty Hall Problem is something that’s taken up an awful lot of time in our house this year. Some people just don’t get it. I’m one of them.
A London pub tour, social media storm and dancing in the rain
Every year the free concerts at Canary Wharf get better – and more packed. People squidged into every inch of Canada Square until not a blade of
Taking the leap, blood red poppies and lessons in love
In two separate conversations this week, the following sentence came up: ‘The grass isn’t always greener…’ Is it merely a sentence, or a sentiment?