Not my cup of tea?

CATHY grunted as she struggled to open a jar of marmalade. Standing tall and athletic, amidst boxes piled high on the scarred wooden table in her new farmhouse kitchen, she inhaled the scents of woods

Could broken-hearted Maddie really go on holiday alone?

Ellie’s new friend made a suggestion – and it was bloomin’ marvellous

I’m fine, Aunt Lena. Honestly, you don’t need to worry,” Jada said, putting Ella’s bottle down on the coffee table before lifting the three-month-old onto her shoulder, where a muslin square was alrea

They had made memories there – a place of love and hope

Sally’s dad didn’t come back from the war – but she never gave up hope