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I love my Mum. She’s my best friend, my councillor, and for many years was my own private taxi service. She’s the lap I’ve cried on, the hands that tickled me until I squealed and the ultimate shopping buddy. I love her for her Sunday roast dinners, her squidgy cuddles and her bed-time sausage rolls (did anyone else do that duvet-tucking-in-caterpillar thing?), and this Sunday is the time to say thank you. Mother’s Day comes but...
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London has been feeling much less festive since the turn of the New Year. It doesn’t help that the sky is grey and the rain has chased away the last of the snow. However, until Sunday 23rd January, you still have a chance to have some winter fun before spring breaks through. If you take a taxi to the Strand, you’ll see that Somerset House has a magnificent ice rink within its eighteenth century courtyard....
