Claire's Brussels Blog

1. I wake up still grinning about my Rob Lowe encounter yesterday. The buzz lasts all day, and is rekindled when I see that the Telegraph qu...

After I have stopped grinning, after the buzz of today has waned, here's, I think, what I will remember about Rob Lowe at Hay. Yes, the ...

1. 'No, you can't meet him,' says the well-spoken young man at the registration desk as I glide into my question about whether o...

I'm not proud of it, but I should probably feel worse about it than I do. Which is, let's face it, not even a little bit. Although I...

1. Breaking news: the UK based Writing Magazine that I've been dithering about subscribing to has just launched an app for iPad, less th...

1. I have lunch with a friend I haven't seen in far too long. 2. My friend tells me about a little park I didn't know existed. It...

1. "Mikael," I say to my toddler nephew, "look at me". But I'm hiding behind my iPad to take the photo and he wriggl...