Little Politics

The Voice

My mother's daughter When I was a little girl, I loved no-one more than my dad. Strong and handsome, smart and successful, in my eyes, he could do no wrong. And he often turned a blind eye to my less than angelic behaviour. Where my father was calm and reasoned, my mother was vibrant and […]

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I’m Angie!  I mum. I write. I wife. My husband would say this is the correct order.  He’s so neeeedy. I live with my family in Melbourne, Australia, where I complain about the weather for 90% of the year – but I can’t imagine living anywhere else. Except maybe in Lake Como, waving to my neighbours George and Amal each morning.

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