The Attendant – London
If my life in France were a movie it would probably be called ‘Gone with the Wine’. My sister’s life in London is more like ‘Citizen Kale’. My theme song would be ‘Rolling...
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The Rum Kitchen – London
I am having a bad week. It all started on Monday when, on the way to have a quiet nightcap with the charming Brussel Crowe, I smashed my perfume bottle on the floor...
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Tutto Wines Summer Dinner – London
Back in Paris after my recent stint in London, I was recounting my adventures to Brad Pitta: Paris Stilton – Chéri you should have sampled these divine pork buns at Eat Street…and you really...
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L’Autre Pied – London
“Oh mon dieu ull we will eet is pooding…” moaned Brad Pitta, my Moroccan-French beau, on hearing that we were heading to London for a weekend to visit my mum and sister. The “everysing-eez-better-in-France”...
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The Ledbury – London
Virginia Woolf once claimed that ‘one cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well’ and after a few sleepless night’s in old London town, I decided what I...
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This Little Piggy Went to Market – London
I have arrived in London, the home of fish and chips, mushy peas, bubble and squeak…and my darling sister the health writing herbivore, lets call her Sienna Millet, who claims she gains a...
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