

T’Yorkshire accent’s best int world

Cafe in Rome. The bar where everybody knows your name. (Or at least recognises you as the blond foreign girl who comes in every day)
Why do we hate Thatcher in the North?

Friday filming. Day of extras.

I love my bus pass

Did they ask you to take off your jacket so they could see your size? First experiences of Rome’s film world.

Drinks on the Beach
Spirit of 2013
