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I don’t know about you but I’m craving a little me time (and definitely not feeling 22). Relaxation. It’s something we all need in ...

The 25 th marks not only Burns’ Night (I shall belatedly raise a glass of whiskey with friends this weekend) but also that exactly one...

As I turned the last page of my book and came to the end of Pi Patel’s story, I was slightly disheartened to realise that it had taken m...

We’re in the penultimate month of 2017. I’ll just give you a minute to let that sink in. I can’t quite believe that I’m alrea...

I am currently a basic b*tch. And I'm not even sorry about it. The minute autumn is in sight I turn into a pumpkin-spice latté drin...

I have a confession: I’m a hoarder. I hold onto everything from the perfume box a Christmas gift came in to my ‘homework club’ certific...

Spring has officially sprung. I never pay attention to equinox dates, ‘the first day of spring or summer etc…’, because let’s face it, ...

Something surprising has happened over the past few months; I think I’m finally growing up. At the start of the year I turned 23, hardly...

Ahh, February. You crept up so quickly. January was an intense month full of media law revision and enjoying the subsequent week of freed...

"We need a break. We need a break desperately," my friends and I thought as 2016 came to a close. Determined to make the start ...