Fainting as a chorister in Winchester Cathedral in the middle of a service.

I’m president of my neighbourhood association. At my first meeting there was a discussion about developments the association should oppose. I said: “Nothing could be as bad as that horrible new house next to the church.” “I designed that,” the chairman replied. I shut up.

I have a deep-rooted fear of being in trouble. I once tried to sneak into the back of a photography exhibition with my husband when one of our kids was in a pushchair. We’d arrived late and he suggested we go in through the gift shop and see the last room. As we poked our heads round the door, the security guard noticed us. I shouted, “That man’s trying to get in!”, then ran away.

Years ago in a safari park in South Africa, and getting all dressed up for dinner. Walking across the lawn, I didn’t realise there was a swimming pool that hadn’t been lit and walked straight into the shallow end fully clothed. It still haunts me. I remember trying to get out as if no one would notice.

I get trolled on a daily basis so it probably involved my teeth, but that was until I learned to love my teeth.

Last summer with my boyfriend Richie. We had no plans – it was just wonderful.

Doomscrolling on my phone.

I’ve got no kids, but I’d like us to leave a planet for everyone’s children.

A dog bounding through the grass on a summer’s day chasing a squirrel.

Deputy leader Mothin Ali gave a speech at conference talking about growing up in poverty and the effect it had on his family. It was incredibly powerful and I had tears streaming from my eyes.