Postcards from Portugal: Needles, Vino and nine more days…
You know how it is with postcards, you write them and they arrived a week after you get home. Well these next few blogs are from my last two weeks …
You know how it is with postcards, you write them and they arrived a week after you get home. Well these next few blogs are from my last two weeks …
Lord knows I am trying to give up, it is just not as easy as it looks. She loves it, I love it, but I think it is time to …
I have to confess I didn’t think I would be able to actually pinpoint the moment that I turned middle aged, as in down to the very second. But I …
To my lovely Aunty, It was our family weekend this weekend past, the first one since you lost your fight against cancer, the first time I have been with the …
So in my quest for eternal beauty I decided to treat my milk bottle body to a once over, to a splash of colour that didn’t originate from crayola. I …