The week of Halloween spells the transformation of Frank into Frankenstein’s monster, Derek becoming Dracula, Vera, a Vampire, and Percy going Pumpkin. For one night only everyone tries their best to look as frightening as possible. As I’m not a fan of the seriously scary…even the thought of sitting through The Silence of the Lambs makes me want to reach for my Daddy’s hand and a hide behind a cushion, this Halloween, armed with a bag of cotton wool and some over-the-ear hooks, I will be attending a party in the guise of a giant beard. Scared? You would be.
I’d Rather Be At Coachella
Of all the festivals the world has to offer there’s one that stands out a mile for me. Maybe its the Californian vibe (I’m a big fan, who isn’t?!), or maybe its the chic fashion focus, but Coachella Valley in the Colorado desert, home of the annual Coachella Festival, is firmly on the bucket list. … Read more

