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So it turns out last week’s column on healthy lunch boxes was a little premature … the kids almost went back to school! We were so close and then got caught in the net of Saltus contact tracing and the school not being able to open with so many teac...

As you can tell by the traffic, schools are back – at least some of them. By next week we will be in full flow! Between Covid and the summer holidays I feel well and truly out of the morning routine. Getting out of the house in good time has always ...

When I came home from England recently, I left the kiddos there, livin’ it up with family for a few more weeks! It was good timing as it turns out. My arm is out of the cast and although it’s not straight yet, it’s pretty functional. I can do all my ...

I was going to give you some funny stories about how difficult my life is at the moment with one arm, but after a scroll through my newsfeed, I just can’t do it! The Taleban in Afghanistan, the earthquake in Haiti, wildfires in Algeria and California...

Well, I made it back to Bermuda, broken arm and all. I celebrated freedom from quarantine with the Irishman, floating around in the ocean with my arm in a trash bag on a raft of noodles! Despite being wrapped in plastic in 90° heat, it was super rela...

Hmmmm I’m typing this with one hand (more on this later) from my mum’s kitchen in England. To keep the kids occupied – cousins too – I’ve given them all a scavenger hunt. I thought this would guarantee me 30 minutes of peace as they ran round like h...

All being well I’m still away, nestled into the Welsh countryside and without wi-fi. Hopefully we’re surviving and the kids are busy cooking dinner as planned …. This is another recipe that’s easy for ten years and up, although I’m always keen to he...

Two weeks ago I promised myself I would write three columns ahead of time so I could switch off on holiday. Fast forward to this moment … it’s the night before we fly, I’ve a full clinic of clients in the morning, I haven’t packed a thing (not even ...

I love the Bermuda summer, despite the humidity hair and burning my backside on the car seats. Having grown up in the UK, there is something about the warm sun hitting your skin that just feels amazing – especially if there is a little breeze to coo...

Since she was tiny, Chloe’s favourite fruit has been watermelon. These days she calls it water-malone in a silly voice. I have no idea why, but it’s subconsciously rubbed off and now I call it that too. It’s confusing when I’m in clinic, where I mu...