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It seems like the whole country is being urged to start growing their own veg in an effort to beat the credit crunch and cut down on food miles. Not being inclined to jot down notes in a gardening journal, I thought I’d start logging my own humble home growing efforts in this blog.
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Poo, bum and fart aren’t usually three words that would spring to mind when you think of an afternoon training session at work. They certainly aren’t three words that I’d imagined announcing to my work colleagues, followed by the proclamation that wee and willy are amongst the words that most amuse our managing directors!
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The City law firm which has seen fit to ban fishnet tights at work is a little miguided in its sartorial witch hunt. Fishnets have moved on a bit from the Moulin Rouge and are pretty respectable (not to mention surprisingly warm).
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As a theatre lover, I do sympathise (well, a bit) with Kevin Spacey and ‘the artistic community’ who have kicked off about Andrew Lloyd Webber’s use of BBC 1 to ratchet up interest in his West End shows. If you’re the artistic director of the Old Vic, it must be pretty galling to see 13 […]
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