A few weeks ago, just as I was about to press the button on Dottie (SEE! I’m still catching up!), The Chunk and I got invited to attend the Lincolnshire Show.
I don’t know about you, but I often dream of moving to a house by the sea. Actually not just any house, but a particular one. It’s in Torcross in Devon and I used to look at it with longing every year when I went on holiday there with my mum and dad.
I hate the term Girl Power. It makes me think of overly revealing leopard print catsuits, people sticking their tongues out, lots of shouting and cackling, and also, fashion mistakes been, and thankfully gone. But the truth is, I do feel like I’m surrounded by girl power at the moment. I know there has always been a selection of strong women …