This week has been one hell of a roller-coaster ride so I’ve been planning an emotional omelet for five days. And you know what they say, “you can’t make an omelet without breaking eggs”. I have no idea why Dorothy christened her omelet so, but it’s a good hearty brunch for a spinster feeling sorry...
“…no producer ever knocked on my door. There just aren`t that many parts for a black actress” Much debate via emails flying between Cardiff and London about why Dorothy’s Omelet is “Emotional”. Plenty of chopping of onions it is true, but I wonder if it is more that Dorothy would whip one of these up...