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ArticleSusan Wat­son, Editor myweeklyed­itor@dcthom­son.co.uk

Wel­come to this week’s issue of My Weekly! What a lot of things we have to cel­eb­rate in My Weekly this week! It’s all go on the both the big and small screen at the moment. Not only d owe have the much anti­cip­ated return of Rivals as sea­son 2...

ArticleReal Life “It’s The Chal­lenges That Make Bespoke Work So Reward­ing”

ArticleWhat You Need To Know About Your Moles

We’re all encour­aged to mon­itor our skin for moles. Any that are atyp­ical – look­ing dif­fer­ent from oth­ers on our body – are always worth get­ting checked out. “An atyp­ical mole – one with a dif­fer­ent col­our, pat­tern or shape to what is...

Article“We Cel­eb­rate Older Women’s Bod­ies”

When two pas­sion­ate women come together with a goal in mind and a fire in their belly, it can be a power­ful force to be reckoned with. Enter Rachel Peru and Tina Boden. Look­ing to shine a spot­light on the ongo­ing under­rep­res­ent­a­tion of women...

ArticleAre You OK, Carol? By Eileen Gilmour

Magical Liv­ing – Change your Life in Seven Days. The battered old book at the vil­lage hall sale called out to me. I def­in­itely needed to change my life after being alone for a dreary twelve months after los­ing Pete. We’d almost made it to our...

ArticleMy Life In Books by Ardal O’ Han­lon

Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger I read it first as a school­boy, dur­ing a period of ennui, curled up in bed. It made an instant and last­ing impres­sion on me. As well as hav­ing a palp­able energy, a comic fizz, it spoke to me in a way no book...

ArticleAll About You

BEAUTY OF BLACKPOOL I love this photo of my grand­daugh­ter and I taken in Black­pool. It was a lovely sun­set! Jean Mel­lor, Cheshire SWANNING AROUND I took this photo of these gor­geous cygnets last June in one of my local parks. Aimee Mel­lor,...

ArticleBook­shop Dream by Alex Howard

Behind the counter of the van, Martha turned the crêpe mix­ture like a radar. Along the Euston Road, the sil­ver-fron­ted offices stood sharp and glisten­ing against the sun. It was early Octo­ber – the time of year when the Lon­don air seems to cling...