Ah, the fresh new term smell of September. In many ways, the first week of this month is more of a new start than January 1. I have ingrained memories of new blazers, uncomfortable shiny Clarks shoes and a brand new school bag neatly packed. As a studious schoolgirl, I’d go back into the classroom … Read more
Ah, the fresh new term smell of September. In many ways, the first week of this month is more of a new start than January 1. I have ingrained memories of new blazers, uncomfortable shiny Clarks shoes and a brand new school bag neatly packed. As a studious schoolgirl, I’d go back into the classroom … Read more
Over the weekend, one of my local parks was locked up by the council and I felt as if another door had been slammed shut. Pretty Brockwell Park, near Brixton, is where I used to do my weekly 5K Park Run when I was a proper runner (not a wheezy occasional one, as I am … Read more
Prior to this wretched virus lockdown, in the hazy past of just two weeks ago, lots of people complained about suffering from FOMO —the intense envy of other people’s glittering social lives, aka the Fear Of Missing Out. Not me though. Sure, I might come across as an extrovert on television, but I am not … Read more
Prior to this wretched virus lockdown, in the hazy past of just two weeks ago, lots of people complained about suffering from FOMO —the intense envy of other people’s glittering social lives, aka the Fear Of Missing Out. Not me though. Sure, I might come across as an extrovert on television, but I am not … Read more