The beginning of 2012 has gone by in a bit of a blur, to be honest. So much has happened, I’m not quite sure how the rest of this year...
I’ve been pretty lucky insofar as keeping friends around goes. As an international type in Amsterdam, you more or less expect that some friends will go back to their native...
I remember once asking the boyfriend of a mate of mine if the two of them would like to come to a Michelin-starred restaurant with me and another mutual friend....
Several very strange things happened last night. The first was in Soho Sushi. Let me set the scene: I’d arrived a minute or two later than my friend, and after...
I’d always been sceptical of people, generally in their 30s, telling me that they didn’t drink that much any more because their hangovers had got so much worse. I just...
I often wonder whether I should split my rating system into three indicators rather than the two (price and quality) indicators that I have now. There is a frequent disjunct...
After my utter boredom last weekend, I decided it was time to do something about it and ended up with a full diary all week. I am now knackered. I’m...
I once had a boyfriend who said that the best thing about being an adult was that you could eat ice cream AND French fries in the same day, and...
Anyone who’s started reading this blog over the past month would be forgiven for thinking they’d come across some kind of American travel blog. But no, this really does do...
