Mind of my own

When it comes to getting older, why are some of us still as sharp as ever? How’s your brain doing today? Mine is whimpering in a dark corner somewhere trying to keep up with the deluge of stuff we exp

Would you be happy to receive an apology card? Apparently, everyone’s sending them nowadays! Sorry really is one of the hardest words – even though the average Brit says it an astonishing nine times a

There’s one element of the weaker sex that has me stumped Namely, why do men of means (be it celebrity, cash or both) find it almost compulsory to get together with women who are younger than their bo

Do you remember that park you used to take me to as a kid, the one with the red, boat-shaped climbing frame? It wasn’t too far from our home in Hull where we lived. You’d often sit on a bench chatting

Not even the dog’s basket was spared a good scrubbing when our columnist’s mum carried out the spring cleaning

SIPPING coffee with Paula in their favourite café, Liz correctly guessed her friend’s first question. “Well, how did your mother-in-law’s visit go?” Liz smiled. “Very well. Justine is lovely, funny an