It’s July 2019, the day after my boyfriend’s birthday. Somehow I’m on the floor of the emergency exit corridor, locked out of the hotel room we’d booked for the occasion. I check my pockets. No key. No wallet. No phone. I do, however, have a watch. It’s 6am. I ring the bell. The metal door… Read More The day I decided to swear off alcohol for good.
By my own admission, I used to be a big drinker. Downing 6 shots in the first ten minutes was my pre-game; having a bottle (or two) by myself in a night was standard. Ten months ago, I decided to go teetotal. I still love going dancing in clubs though, and you can count on… Read More No-jito to Mojito: Tactics to stay dry at parties