I like to shop. There, I’ve said it. I am also pathologically wary of crowds and have a very short attention span outside of work. This means I don’t like fussing about in fancy shops and...

The other night my husband was greeted by the overwhelming smell of burning chilies as he wandered into the kitchen. He immediately was forced to fling open all the windows and crank up the extractor...

I have always been obsessed with beauty pageants; since I was a child the televised Miss World contest seemed to me to be the height of glamour and sophistication. My younger sister and I would be...

Before I start, I think it is pretty clear from the hyper-glamorised photo that accompanies this column that I do not wear the hijab. If you spent as much on your hair as I do you probably...

I admit it, I am a lover of all things romantic – it is a position that doesn’t fit so well with the hard-earned persona of a Teflon-coated business woman (and that’s just my hair)...

As the “Ramadan Rush” draws to an end in London and the police’s “Operation Cubo” claims its latest supercar victim, the streets of the British capital will no longer...

Last week we received news from yet another study created to make all women stop in their collective tracks whether shod in comfy Converse or sky-high Louboutins – the higher a woman’s IQ...

After weeks of waiting (for the international press at least), Baby Cambridge, or to give him his full name Prince George Alexander Louis of Cambridge, was finally delivered into the Lindo Wing at St....