The Vegetarian faux pas

The Vegetarian Faux Pas The antique grandfather clock in my mothers lounge chimed three loud times to indicate an hour when all normal folk were cosily tucked into their warm beds. As I stepped through the door, creeping on my tip toes so as not to make a noise my stomach roared with a colossal... Continue Reading →

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Salsa, sweat and some saucy!

15:17 pm Tonight is the very night that I begin my Puerto Rican style Salsa dancing lessons. This place sounds very dirty dancing 2 (in the best possible way of course, though I am a Patrick Swayze fan through and through and the original is obviously my preferred favourite!) Anyways, this place is called ‘Deluxe’ and... Continue Reading →

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