A cup of coffee in J.K. Rowling’s London
When I teach storytelling, I always mention Harry Potter as an example of a perfectly built novel. I am convinced that JK Rowling…
Saturday Afternoon in Chelsea. Coloured Houses and a Raw Cake
It’s an ordinary Saturday morning in London, and I receive a text from my friend. She suggests meeting for a cup of tea in…
Notting Hill, Portobello and Organic Cafes
I’ve never particularly liked Portobello Road, yet it’s linked to some very pleasant memories. It has changed through the years, but so have…
