I’ve never been much of a camper – a fact that has been clear since the day I proclaimed, “I am not a camper.” <br /><br />I was five. <br /><br />From that moment on, my father (a man whose idea of camping involved steak and hermetically sealed trailers) and I shared a special bond. […]
by: Andrea Mulder-SlaterI have a love-hate relationship with my hair. I always have and I suspect, after recently discovering various shades of green at the nape of my neck, I always will. I’m quite certain it all began at the age of twelve; for it was then that I discovered, by accident… the home permanent […]
My husband called to me from the fitting rooms at The Gap. “What do you think?” he asked. I looked him up and down. The shirt was a lovely shade of blue — baby blue. It looked quite smart and fit him well. “I like the shirt.” I said as I started to shift my […]