And so, we are back in autumn in England, and the gilt-edged invitations are hitting the doormat. Before you get excited (or start laughing) at the idea of me hoisting ...
I think it was when I jumped on stage to dance to Bollywood numbers with the 100 other people led by the Slumdog Millionaire choreographer, that I realised I was ...
We hadn't heard from Lisa Ray for a few days, and when she didn't respond to Hanan's insistent messages, it was time for me to send a one line email ...
So it is goodbye to Portugal, where Hanan’s favourite aunt has looked after us so well, it was like having BA special services with us after all. The intriguing thing ...
So, after a whistle stop North American tour during which I nearly succeeded in having Sheetal and Hanan arrested in Tampa, Hanan nearly got us both arrested sending DVDs to ...
Picture it. Saturday, late afternoon, Washington DC. Having spent a frustrating ten minutes suggesting to Hanan that you probably couldn’t just courier a box set of I Can’t Think Straight ...
I leapt out of bed our first morning in Tampa, and threw back the curtains to let the Florida sunshine pour in. It was pitch dark outside. I checked the ...
Two nights ago, we had Hanan’s father over for dinner for his birthday. He is a lovely man with a deliciously dry sense of humour, and when you meet him, ...
A beautiful Sunday morning in the park with the boys, and my mind drifted to nipples. No, I do not make Polanski look like a Sunday school teacher. We were ...
