For those of you who’ve followed us since the beginning you’ll remember that our reasons for leaving the UK were numerous. We wrote these reasons on post-its and stuck them on the wall of our bedroom in south east London before we decided to up stix and get the hell out of dodge. The reasons …

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‘Kadek’s good at making pancakes,’ Alula says, ‘but she can’t even do a puzzle.’ It’s true. She can’t. And this being the Easter holidays this means I am without child-acceptable child care. Or I was. Until a manny fell into my lap. I have a manny. Well I don’t. Alula does. And for free. I’m …

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