Written byDanielle Conlon

Now, you may know that I talk the talk about alcohol and getting messy, but what I always forget about is how terrible EVERY hangover is....

It’s getting around that time again. The holiday season, cold weather and present buying for everyone and their dog, but in my case, my sister’s...

Leaving London sort of felt like a break up. We’d been in a big old on again off again, ‘I love you’, ‘I hate you’...

This September, I made a super exciting move to Barcelona for a teaching assistant gig. I almost didn’t make it though… Imagine having a suitcase...

Me and my friend Mary love to go to Scotland in August for Edinburgh Fringe: an arts festival for creatives to showcase their work in...

Hello! and welcome to your first ever installment of Dani Drama Queen, a monthly column where I’ll be describing a travel nightmare of mine that...

I don’t know about you… but I’ve spent waaaaay too damn long making sure I have the perfect summer body. Or more tragically, the perfect...

After living in London for four years, I have easily Cinderella-style transformed from a tourist; cute, bubbly and always taking photos to a proper moody,...

I still get so excited when post comes through my letterbox. I’ll run down the stairs imagining that I’m receiving a love letter from someone...

I’m a real romantic, and I’m not one bit ashamed about it. I’m not romantic in the borrrrrring typical rom-com way though… where every single...

I’m in that awkward moment of ‘saving up’ for holidays in the summer whilst also spending too much money in real life to shut up...

In a very un-me fashion, after being single for a while (not forgetting all the men I’d fallen hard for on holiday, in class and...