It’s still hot. Which is mind-boggling (this is England, for heaven’s sake), and not a lot of fun. As previously mentioned I tend to not organise any dressing sessions for the high summer – there’s nothing less feminine than sweating under a corset, and silicon breastforms? Don’t even ask. So I’m in that limbo period… Continue reading [Fashion/Fun] A Sarah by any other name would still smell of Chanel No.5

I’m in a bolshy mood. There, said it. I watched the football last night, which was a very, very rare occasion (put it this way, I watch the Superbowl once a year and in the last 22 years I’ve seen 22 more Superbowl games than football games. I thought I’d wave the patriotic flag, see… Continue reading [Philosophy] Confessing to the Bitch-finder General

Hate to sound like the middle-aged Englishman that I am (pictures aside) but I really, really, really, really dislike this weather….. There’s a lot of Viking in my blood (hence the Valkyrie-esque height whenever I slip on heels more that 2 inches), plus I managed to throw myself quite successfully off a mountain when I… Continue reading [Philosophy] I’m melting! I’m melting! Oh, what a world!