The Big 4-0

They say life begins at forty, and I’d be inclined to agree with them. I have no complaints at all and I know that makes me very lucky; my good fortune is not lost on me, and I’m grateful every day for this lovely life I have. More so now than ever. I won’t make… View Post

Tapas at Gallery 48

Is there anything better than enjoying a few drinks and good food with friends? Over the last few years, my besties and I have realised that dinner and drinks suits us best. Don’t get us wrong – we get as excited over a chilled bottle of bubbly as the next group of girls – but,… View Post

Tula SS14

I don’t know a single woman who doesn’t own a handbag. I mean, everyone I know carries one, however large or small. My mum and auntie both favour soft, supple Italian leather (purchased directly in Italy, natch), while my sister-in-law loves a slouchy leather shoulder bag, preferably in red or navy. My friends vary in… View Post

The Big 3-0 in Milano

For the past few years, my three best friends and I have saved in a joint account with a view to going away together to celebrate our thirtieth birthdays. Last week, the four of us visited Milan for a long weekend – and can you believe, it was our first girls’ trip outside of Scotland?!… View Post