Football Crazy

Oh dear. As England is my adopted country, I was bitterly disappointed to see them go out of the World Cup the other week. (A Scottish friend of mine was, however, delighted.)

Game, Set and Match

Wimbledon is just about upon us. Last year, I was lucky enough to get seats at central court as a client of mine wanted to watch the men’s finals and wanted one of the more desirable London escorts as his companion for the match.

Run Little Rabbit Run, Run, Run…

I’m feeling a little emotional today – I watched the London Marathon at the weekend and that kind of thing always makes me cry. It’s the sight of all those people making their way round that difficult course and running for all sorts of good causes. Call...