I live in Australia’s fashion capital, and my favourite thing is to be asked “Where did you get THAT?”. I have a penchant for silly shoes, and beautiful bags. I spend vast quantities of time shopping for clothes, but when it’s time to get dressed in the morning, I invariably have nothing to wear. I sell books, and think publishing is the best industry in the world to work in (because no-one makes any money in books, everyone who works with them is doing it out of love). I come from a large family, and though I live in a different city, I’m still comfortably entangled in my Mum’s apron strings. I have an almost infallible sense of direction (inherited from my Dad, and what the family refers to as our “bump”) and a completely fallible sense of balance. I prefer Operas that end in weddings, to those that end in funerals, and I have a secret stash of romance novels that I’m horribly embarassed about.