And then just like that out of nowhere a single grey hair straight down my signature middle path reared its lifeless head. Trust me I have been excitedly anticipating my debut grey hair for years now but not the ‘holy crap, I am old!’ realisation that followed shortly after. I sensed my fate to be that of a somewhat graceful experienced tinker fairy. But here I am in this Covid-19 weird world pause and boom I am old. Yip PMS, pimples, wrinkles and grey hair say hi to the

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Welcome to June and the first of my 4 part series .... Mind your Style (Styling from the inside out). What do women really want … simple – balanced hormones PERIOD. (see what I did there). Imagine what it would be like to feel consistently the same week after week – screw that hour to hour. Women are the stronger sex, it takes super powers to get through life with a constant barrage of hormonal instability and still somehow be kind, loving and mostly sane. And yes, I am ve

So, when it comes to fashion I pretty much have always had a sense of who I am and what I like. I sorta always just accepted my eccentricity, my innate desire for vibrancy and the escape that fantasy provides. My eclectic mix of styles, periods, colour and texture follow no real rules just instinct. Maybe I was just born with this confidence, maybe it exists within most children and I just haven’t evolved into your typical ‘adult’ sense of style or maybe it was as simple as

So, travelling is amazing – a feast for the senses – food for your soul sorta thing. It literally broadens your mind, opens your heart and lets you escape from your reality – it’s a dream that the pictures never quite do justice. Some of my happiest memories as a couple are of me and big wandering around the world, getting lost and finding little untouristy spots. I could spend an entire holiday just walking and people watching. I hate resorts - I am a gypsy at heart wanti