Wine lover, dancer, part time actress, out of work writer and I’m secretly good at making rice paper rolls. Terrible at cooking, life planning and remembering to take my vitamins.
Here you’ll find lots of stories about my attempt to adult as a milleniall and my gorgeous sausage son Hector. As well as throwbacks to my misspent youth and my obsession with American politics.
Get in touch if you fancy a chin wag about my writing, happy to go for a coffee or fancy cocktail. Your shout obviously.