Despite my obsession with Game of Thrones and Lucy Worsley’s The First Georgians right now, I am still televisually smitten with MTV’s Catfish. The show that exposes online love fraudsters. The throwaway youth TV show that one’s mind just cannot throw away. Instead, one sits post- episode genuinely saddened that our human need to love and be loved is so destructive. Or that the earth’s supply of gullible optimists may well be infinite.
Come off It, Bear! you can’t moan about insects with designs on your urethra
When people go missing, those who are left behind are also lost
Say a little prayer for me?
Move over Russell Brand…
Gail said she was no racist, just ‘offended by people who look like bin-bags’
She looks like she’s enjoying her cake.
A musician? What does she play?
It may seem Pie in the sky, but I’d rather be up the creek than in Baker street
‘First Dates’ shows why so many people meet their partners on the internet
From Ben Fogle's shore excursions to a new Hemingway hotel in Madrid, and discounted family rail travel in the UK
Performed by The Tiger Lillies and Laura Caldow
These hand-crafted gluttonous goodies are not for human consumption
Ms D'Auriol had stayed overnight at the clinic after undergoing plastic surgery