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There was an interview on BBC Breakfast on Saturday with a man called Will Baxter. He travelled round the world and took photos of the contents of people’s handbags. It seems a very odd way to remember such a trip, but each to his own. Combine that with the fact that the man was bloody [...]

There was an interview on BBC Breakfast on Saturday with a man called Will Baxter. He travelled round the world and took photos of the contents of people’s handbags. It seems a very odd way to remember such a trip, but each to his own. Combine that with the fact that the man was bloody [...]

There was an interview on BBC Breakfast on Saturday with a man called Will Baxter. He travelled round the world and took photos of the contents of people’s handbags. It seems a very odd way to remember such a trip, but each to his own. Combine that with the fact that the man was bloody [...]

There was an interview on BBC Breakfast on Saturday with a man called Will Baxter. He travelled round the world and took photos of the contents of people’s handbags. It seems a very odd way to remember such a trip, but each to his own. Combine that with the fact that the man was bloody [...]

People have been asking me whether I have been having cravings for anything weird now that I am halfway through the pregnancy. They seem desperately disappointed when I say that I haven’t really felt the need for something so badly that I’ve dispatched the DH to the 24 hour garage at 3am. Then I caught [...]

Growing up as an ex-pat-brat, you get exposed to things that you wouldn’t ordinarily come across in suburban British life: language, activities, erratic driving, picnics on central reservations and foodstuffs. When we lived in Brussels- in a little suburb called Tervuren, home to the awesome African Museum- we lived next door to a family from [...]

Growing up as an ex-pat-brat, you get exposed to things that you wouldn’t ordinarily come across in suburban British life: language, activities, erratic driving, picnics on central reservations and foodstuffs. When we lived in Brussels- in a little suburb called Tervuren, home to the awesome African Museum- we lived next door to a family from [...]

Down at the money pit the other day, I found Dr. Hook’s Completely Hooked amongst the prolific collection of dodgy music that I keep there, where none of our smart friends can see it. The lyrics are so funny they never fail to make me smile, so I drove home with the wind in my [...]

Down at the money pit the other day, I found Dr. Hook’s Completely Hooked amongst the prolific collection of dodgy music that I keep there, where none of our smart friends can see it. The lyrics are so funny they never fail to make me smile, so I drove home with the wind in my [...]