By the 24th of January, I was au fait with this vegan malarky. I became discerning about which coffee shops I frequented - only those doing vegan milk-based coffee, which is practically all of them. I was particularly impresed with the vegan chocolate cake I devoured at Victoria Coffee House in Moreton in Marsh. I have become expert at different types of vegan milk. The Barista Oat Coffee was lush, as was the soya chocolate milk I used for coffee. I learned that cocout-ba

Another phase of having a midlife crisis is that alledgedly one begins to compare one's body obsessively with others of the same age. Begins? Being of the womankind this is nothing new. I have been inundated with magazines telling me how to get the perfect body since I first learnt to read them. The joy of having a mid-life is knowing that for today my body is going to be a good as it gets. Better still is that I can attest to some benefits of having additional padding...