Stir Crazy: My Porridge Love

Stir Crazy: My Porridge Love

It is July 1981. A breezy, chill morning in a bleak field somewhere unpronounceable in Wales. A group of exhausted Girl Guides is sitting on home-made foil-and-plastic mats staring at the pot on the fire at the centre of the circle. Their guide leader, a stout woman...
My Fortysomething Face

My Fortysomething Face

My face has been through a lot. In my teens I got friendly with sunbeds and hung out with them whenever I could. Back then Ultra Violet in my book was the shade of eye shadow that sat next to Electric Blue in the palette. I couldn’t get enough. In my twenties I took a...