Sometimes attack really is the best form of defence. Weekends in February, my friends, is one of those times. The gloss has long gone from our hard thought out New Year’s Resolutions but the threat of the sleeveless tops and poolside swimwear is much too far away to instil any…

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  Last night there was an epic stand-off between a bar of dark chocolate and I. No matter what I did I just kept meeting his gaze across the room. There he was just strutting his stuff around my counter top, all sea salt and caramel. No respect for the…

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