Last Sunday morning I had one of those headaches, the ones where you need darkness, sleep and no children bouncing on your head. Hence the snap decision to hand over the iPad. When I am hungover all my rules dissipate: “Of course you can eat marshmallows on toast. You want to dip your marshmallows in … More ‘Do, or do not. There is no try.’ Unless you’re hungover.
Dear Olivia Remember when we were in Zambia and became obsessed with helping the street kids? We felt guilty about our safe, warm, upbringings in lovely houses. Guilt, I’ve always thought, has been a driving force behind philanthropic behaviour. Rich cats shed cash to charities and relieve themselves of a few kilos of greedy guilt. … More Not Guilty.