A Twitter chat with a fellow blogger was the inspiration behind this post. Marina from ‘talk and type‘ (check it out, it’s great!) and I were talking about her brand new Zatchel, and about all the rubbish we choose to lug around every single day in our handbags. I was moaning about how I constantly find things belonging to both my husband and son in my bag, leading to the ‘no wonder it’s so heavy’ exclamation as I nearly dislocate my shoulder picking it up. I can’t be the only woman who seems to carry my life in my bag. Purse, keys, book, phone, make-up, perfume, Oyster Card, diary, notebook…