THE SMALL THINGS

One of the things that people assume one lacks, if one should take the peculiar decision not to marry and have children, is love. There has ...

Back from London. It was grey and windy and wet. I strode about in my sensible boots with a huge black umbrella and an absurd velvet coat. O...

Posted by Tania Kindersley. Well. My dears. What a swellegant, elegant party that was. The strains of that song have been running in my he...

Posted by Tania Kindersley. Tired now, and no camera, so it's just a few fleeting impressions of the day. The first moment - coming ...

Posted by Tania Kindersley. I wrote yesterday that the news seemed very far away. The weekend had been taken up with gentle domestic things:...

Posted by Tania Kindersley. In London for a moment to see my agent, do some godmotherly duties and generally remind myself that I am occasi...