City of Girls by Elizabeth Gilbert – joyous escapism and a brilliantly observed story about women’s lives.
Big Little Lies. Meryl Streep’s character is the stuff of nightmares.
Tending to the plants on my little roof terrace. Having sworn I’d never be greenfingered, a few pots of herbs and I’ve become a plant bore overnight.
The Screen Time function on my iphone, which reveals just how many minutes of my life I’m wasting on Instagram. It’s like a ritual daily shaming.