“Ooh, the brass neck of it” Shock, horror! Oprah late for her own audience.

This is a phrase my mum used to use when she thought someone was really pushing their luck. I had the same feeling last night at the Rod Laver arena.  A friend called and asked if I would take a ticket for … Continue reading

Sir Norman Foster, Richard’s new flat and a crazy wall in Muharraq

Last weekend was a long weekend here because of the Prophet’s birthday and so I combined work with pleasure with a trip to Dubai. I went for some training with Karen Oliver of Lee Hecht Harrisonwhich was really enjoyable. She … Continue reading