I’ve always had to get a man in.
Yeah, I’ve done cage diving, met the shark with my name on it.
Your own children can be hard enough to get on with, and they know all your freaky ins and outs. Meeting your boyfriend’s children is bound to come with feelings of trepidation, writes Lisa Scott.
New Zealanders are very polite.The English are supposed to be the gold standard for polite, but I know one and he isn’t. Mind you, he’s from Yorkshire.
There isn’t much strange and wonderful left in this world but if you do one thing this winter, then the Staveley Ice Rink should be that thing.
Boredom can be a catalyst for great things and it might even be the mother of invention, rather than necessity, writes Lisa Scott.
After spending some time with one of their tribe, a bike nut might be the perfect man, writes Lisa Scott.
I’ve been looking for a house to buy in Dunedin for a year and a-half and, boy, have I seen some s...holes in that time, writes Lisa Scott.
I never thought I’d say this but I highly recommend an intense, passionate, totally over-the-top holiday from reality in the form of a mad love affair.
When I wake up in the morning, the first thing I see when I open my eyes is Mopanui.
Was today the day we got the country back on track? Let me know. I want to remember what I was doing when it happened.
Lisa Scott gets some training in before tackling a Great Walk.
Family is a weave of people who know you.
In 2015, at the age of 109 and at the time Scotland’s oldest woman, Jesse Gallan credited her advanced age to porridge and avoidance of men.
"I’m just reaching out, as a concerned friend," she said.
Gardening is a brutal contact sport. The garden doesn’t want to be tamed, writes Lisa Scott.
I had some fun playing with ChatGPT the other day, asking it who I was. The results are best summed up as kind of true, in an alternate universe, writes Lisa Scott.
When it comes to eulogies, there's room for a balance between blowing smoke up your cadaver and free-range honesty, writes Lisa Scott.
They say travelling together is the best test of any relationship, but I don’t see why there needs to be a test. A relationship is a pass/fail situation, surely, writes Lisa Scott.