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Life has, in the weeks  since  Christmas, taken on a new  pattern.  As if something has shifted inside me and I find myself  entering another phase  of  grief or perhaps more positively, renewal. If I tell you something, will you promise not to judge me? You see I fully expected there to be a knight…

“I’m not saying don’t consume – just have less of it. I’m not saying don’t go down the disco, just consume less. Start to do other things. You need to go deep to discover how the world can be a better place. On Jonathan Dimbleby on the radio, a girl posted the question: “What is…

I’m sorry. I am trying to be a good BrocanteHome blogger, but the silly season has landed and I just can’t concentrate for the effort it takes to makes things as splendidly, deliciously festive as I see in my dreams. I need help. A house husband would be useful to do all the rubbishy jobs…

And She’s Back In the Room… So where we? Oh yes. I was going a bit off my trolley with grief and exhaustion and took it in to my head to call time on Brocantehome for the Summer and then I went away and gave myself a stern talking to and re-wrote what I had…