PS...Blogging in Heels

Yesterday morning I found myself eavesdropping with bemusement on a conversation between a very quintessential English couple in my hotel lo...

Ironically one of the real splendours of leading a life in the fast lane is, in fact, the appreciation that one quickly develops for home co...

With 15 flights under my belt (or wings) this month and a circadium rhythm that is pulsating double time, I thought it was time to push asid...

This week has found me in New York , the city that never sleeps and whose insomnia is powered by coffee-consumption on every corner to cater...

Today my travels have taken me tropical. Tropi-local, actually. Kind of like a day at the beach but on the high street, sunbathing without ...

If ever there was one man who knew a thing or two about life it was Albert Einstein. A rather random male muse for my meandering mind, I adm...

In the turbo fast pace of modern living I have often wondered how it is that we don’t actually have more time to spare? Everything around us...

This weekend I played hostess to another client dinner event - the usual business banquet that allows for strategic 'offline' networ...

How can it be possible that in a city of 1.6 million people you can actually feel like Number One and not just another face in a very big...

Eat-Pray-Love is most definitely the topical mantra of the moment, but whilst it may very well represent the spiritual milestones to reach y...