There really is nothing like a good Hokey Cokey. I get my Hokey Cokey fix at a children's music morning run by the unbelievably talented Jeremy Mendonca of Americana duet The Hallelujah Trails, known as The Music Man by his North London mummy groupies.

It starts off calmly...

Every now and then I take a break from "things to do with the kids" and look (rather desperately) for an excuse for a little "me time". And no, by "me time" I don't mean time to chop vegetables for yet another chicken casserole or carefully laying out...

Last month, Rapunzel was welcomed into the Disney Royal Court in a magnificent Disney Princess Procession and Rapunzel Celebration in London. An estimated 25,000 Disney Princess fans gathered outside in the unexpected October sunshine to wave to the princesses as they rode through London's Kensington Gardens in elegant horse-drawn carriages.

I made the mistake of watching Contagion at the movies a couple weeks before having my flu jab. Never before have I been so acutely aware of the sniffles and stifled coughs of strangers sitting near me in the audience. Incredible, I thought, how one tiny little virus can cause...

Today marks the launch of Zeebox, a free app from the creator of BBC iPlayer, with the power to transform the way we watch television. With real-time news and tags, information about everything you're watching and built-in social features, it sounds like an all-singing-all-dancing souped up interactive TV guide.

As a parent of two children under five, and as Director of ReallyKidFriendly.com, I was taken aback by the decision to ban buggies in Heathrow Terminal 1, and of the baggage handling firm's disregard for their customers' wellbeing and comfort.

At most other airport terminals,...

This weekend marks the debut of a new Le Mans racing car on the circuit, and of a truly inspired campaign to cure blindness.

On September 1st at London's Hospital Club, Dubai-based endurance racing team Storholm Racing unveiled a thing of beauty, a sleek FLM Oreca 03 race car...

When I was 19 I met a boy. Handsome, clever, with jet-black hair and olive skin, a pensive 16 year old boy called Chris. I remember being fascinated by his eyes: at a glance, a warm deep brown. But as we talked, all I could see was a hollowness, pain,...