Before we left for Cape Town, it was clear that someone wasn't keen on the journey. 'I don't want to go on a plane. They crash and I like my body thank you very much.' Someone has clearly been hearing horror stories in the playground. Now may not be the time to
Tag: Cape Town
The first trip home
With all the stress and stupidity that I've had to deal with lately I have totally forgotten to mention that the boys and I are jetting over to Cape Town. Oh happy days! I don't really know what to expect. It's been four years, there is some random stadium being built,
You better watch out, you better not cry…
Better not pout I'm telling you why: Santa Claus is coming to town... This time of year for me is never about who is coming to town but more about who is leaving. It seems that tis' the season to pack it in, say farewell to London and shimmy on home