Some of you may know, I’m lucky enough to be an Aussie Angel and here is your chance to win one of ten opportunities to join in the fun this Spring on the Lusciously Light journey. All you have...
I love a good advertising campaign and thoroughly enjoy the new Renault Clio television adverts, created by Publicis London. Sticking with the ever popular ‘va va voom’ concept and poste...
My birthday is in March. As a result I feel particularly protective of the March front covers. If a magazine delivers a less than satisfactory cover star/image combination I am alarmingly disappointe...
Facebook affects an embarrassing proportion of our lives and features in an equally unsettling number of conversations. Occasionally it starts some rather interesting ones. Someone’s status recently ...
I recently had the pleasure of hosting a market stall at the Aussie Take The Heat Christmas Market. As part of the stall I held a competition for my fellow Aussie Angels and invitees to enter in a bi...
I regard film trailers with a certain amount of scepticism (hello, false advertising) and the trailer for The Social Network is really good. Great music, a bit moody, ‘based on a true story’ and cent...
Let’s get serious for a moment. Not that velcro rollers and accessories aren’t serious, mind you. But, for once, let’s really ramp it up. I am anti-drugs, like, really anti-drugs. E...
In light of the arrival of Alfie Barker I have identified a gaping chasm in my style repertoire. I have previously been told that I successfully nail the smart-casual dress code, but dog walking chic...
I am permanently preoccupied with my hair. I am also incredibly easily pleased. Ergo, compliment my hair and I’m sure to think you are a top drawer guy/gal. A gentleman who approached the bar at work...
There has been a new addition to the team at Brogan Jane Towers. I returned home from Glastonbury, desperately in need of a bath and a detangling comb, but also to find an eight week old black and wh...
I remember being at school, aged 16, sitting in a music room at lunch time and watching a group of – at the time – achingly cool boys from the other side of the year play guitars and drum...
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