80 years on from the start of WW2, five people share treasured keepsakes and the wartime tales that have become family loreWhen war broke out, my father was a trawlerman in Lowestoft, East Anglia. That was a reserved occupation, like farming, so he didn’t have to fight. Continue reading...

Stop and work out what you want from your short time on the planet, says Mariella Frostrup. It’s time to put your incredible energy into your own wellbeingThe dilemma I have a lovely husband, two gorgeous girls, a lovely home and a high-flying job. However, I cry every night because...