I have been researching some potential guests for my show and have happened upon a group of women who are…
Author: Vivienne
Breaking into Your Own Home…
My brother told me this story that sums up busy parenting and goes hand in hand with locking my keys…
Locked in my Parents’ House…
I was staying with my parents between lives. I didn’t stay long because, well you know, having left home for…
The Enigmatic Brit…
We of British stock have an alluring air of mystery about us. Hubs read me a notice one day at…
Banning Sites on the Internet…
With four teens slap bang in the middle of the electronic age we couldn’t help but be affected by the…
I Love My Body…
I have always had a very positive view of my fully clothed body. The odd moments I catch myself…
Growing Violets…
My barista and dancer will always be a child in my heart although we are trying to move away from…
My Patriotic High Street…
I snapped these pictures between Sainsbury’s and home on our patriotic High Street in Beckenham. This is an up market…
Reunited in Heaven…
Last night our little group gathered Bronte style in the Lady Chapel of St. George’s. It was cool and dim,…
Joint Remains…
My father died a little more than two years before my mother. His ashes were carried from Broadstairs to London…
