In the words of 80's ballad badass, Michael Bolton ~ 'There's a light. A certain kind of light. That never shone on me. I want my life to be lived with you' This classic housewife-wet-knicker-inducing tune floats around my head continuously at the moment. The reason is not...

Autumn always manages to sneak up and surprise me.  I am constantly singing the praises of Summer. Waxing lyrical to anyone and everyone about how I feel more alive in the Summer. How my body is always more at ease with fewer clothes on, when...