They say don’t judge a book by it’s cover, but we all do, and let’s face it covers are great too. My main distinguishing physical feature is my height – 5 ft 10, which people seem to think is a blessing, and maybe it is, but not when you look like you’ve out-grown your trousers. I have been asked a few times if I’m Greek, but no, I am almost all British with a sixteenth French. (My great grandmother may have fled the revolution). Some say I have lovely eyes, but not so much when beaten by insomnia. Incidentally, I’m one of those generous types, sometimes to my own detriment, so bear that in mind. I don’t take life too seriously and I love cake but it makes me fat.