The #SecondChapter. I was born in a miserable little town in the middle of England. Parents *should have* divorced when mum discovered dad’s affair. But they didn’t and my teens were a heady mix of what-is-gay-angst and arguments.

Manchester is my spiritual home, my 20+ years there were happy, sad, formative and 🍌experimental🍌

I had a house, a man, cats and a motorbike. Still have a flat there. Now: no man, same motorbike but different cat, shacked up in Berlin (#DoNotComeHereItIsNotThatGood)