The presenter considers her Catholic Irish heritage, baby daughter, bottomless brunches and the beauty of mushrooms
What wakes you up? My daughter, now she can climb up on a nappy bin to open our bedroom door. Despite our best efforts, making her do laps of the park on a Saturday to tire her out rarely results in a lie-in.
A lazy day in? I must have inherited this from my mum: if my husband is working out in the garden, I’ll stand in the kitchen chopping vegetables. What’s sexier? I channel Betty Crocker on a Sunday. It all falls apart come Monday morning, when laundry piles up and the house is a shambles.