Column - The Gates to James Dean

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Standards or chances?

    Previous column here Standards or chances?  I’m on my bed and I feel like a beached whale, I’m cocooned in my dressing gown, all puffy and dehydrated like a crisp. I need to be downstairs in the store by lunchtime. Damn, that last drink at Ben’s party last...

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The Gates to James Dean – Two

  Catch up on the first column here!  “Harbour? Any connection to Harbours in central?” Drew asks. Cheering roars ring out from behind him in the distance and he glances back over his shoulder perplexed, I figure he is meant to be with them, not here talking to me. “Aaaah...

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The Gates to James Dean – One

  “What’s wrong with what I texted back?” I ask Erin, as she looks at me with a bewildered expression. “Tilly, it’s a paragraph!” “It is NOT a paragraph.” I reply. “It’s a couple of sentences – you know – like a conversation. How am I supposed to respond to...

NEW ADULT ROMANCE COLUMN

BEGINS THE MIDDLE OF AUGUST! Tilly Harbour lives — literally lives — in London’s largest and trendiest bookstore and will inherit her share of the iconic business when she turns 18 next week, something she has dreamed about her whole life.  Tilly’s ideal relationship with her crush is not working and finding a classic, chivalrous gentleman, eludes...

Poison, more than just a perfume

The city oozes vibrancy, super-cars and buildings competing to be the tallest – I wonder what the point of that title is? And who receives the gold medal of such an accolade? – The architect or builder? The top floor? The top of the toppest bricks? City streets and boulevards...

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I’d Like A Cab Please

“Travel is the only thing you buy that makes you richer.” This, my dear gang THIS. It is entirely true. I’ve travelled far and wide with my two boys since they were months old, from local towns to the other side of the world. Upon each return to the UK...