Lists
Lists, Lists, Lists
I like to make lists. Ironic as I’m generally not an organised person. My work space is a mess. My wardrobe is chaos. And don’t even attempt to look under my bed as who knows what you’ll find. However, I do like a good list. I write lists about all kinds of things: places I’ve been to, animals I’ve seen in the wild, books I’ve read, strange things I’ve eaten. One day, when I’m old and grey, I’ll write an autobiography and call it ‘My Life in Lists’. But until that’s published, you can read the top five entries on a few of my lists here.