Impeccable Table Manners

We're back! Let's not make a big thing of it. This week drinking from the poisoned chalice of dating doom...

I've got a new book out this week, which is why I'm sitting here on a Saturday morning typing up...

I was asleep an hour ago. Life is just a series of disorienting shocks, isn't it, administered at will by...

Fate has thrown together in the Guardian Blind Date blender of doom Imelda, 56, a local authority officer, and Jayesh,...

My bat signal is two queer people in their twenties sharing small plates in a restaurant with high stools selling...

This week welcoming us for a new term at Bradford & Ilkley Community College are Adrian, 35, who works in...

Aside from the weeks where somebody I love has died, this week has been one of the most terrible I've...

After last week's Belfast fairy-tale, the magical month of March finds us back in London, projecting our misguided need for...

In these serious times, there is a feeling of guilt attached to frivolity. A sense, perhaps, that you're playing MarioKart...

St Valentine may have packed up his giant helium balloons, petrol station flowers, grotesque life-size teddy bears with matted plush,...