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Last year, jaded by the toxicity around Brexit, the election and wearying and wearisome vitriolic abuse targeted at me in a Facebook group for freelance journalists that I had
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I have written for many newspapers and magazines, including The Guardian, The Scotsman, Scotland on Sunday, Daily Mail, Mail on Sunday, Evening Standard, Sunday World, Debonair, Halcyon, La Femme, Maxim, FHM and lots of others. You can see samples of my work here...
I have carried out many commercial assignments for companies and agencies. I specialise in tone-of-voice work, profiles of, and interviews with, senior executives, company profiles, case studies and web content. I am house-trained and won't wee in the pot plants at meetings with clients...
I have had two books published, sadly, neither netting me enough to live on an island fanning myself with a banana leaf while lying in a hammock contemplating the deep blue yonder. Well, not for more than a few days. Must dig out that Great Unfinished Novel sometime...
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Last year, jaded by the toxicity around Brexit, the election and wearying and wearisome vitriolic abuse targeted at me in a Facebook group for freelance journalists that I had
Getting back to the studio presented problems. I spent half an hour stumbling around, drunk, trying to find where I was meant to put the code in to open the door. In desperati
Cuba. A beautiful island – as Christopher Columbus said when he set foot here in 1492, “the most beautiful land human eyes have ever seen”. And yet, among the breathtaking be