Liz has been on the staycation from Hell (just don’t remind her about the spinach tortelloni) and is plotting to take her revenge on TripAdvisor. Meanwhile, a new man looms on the horizon, with a half-naked photo of himself emerging from some reeds (although he hasn’t done himself any favours by suggesting that Liz might like to stay in a Premier Inn). But is the smooth internet Romeo all that he seems? 

<p>Liz has been on the staycation from Hell (just don&rsquo;t remind her about the spinach tortelloni) and is plotting to take her revenge on TripAdvisor. Meanwhile, a new man looms on the horizon, with a half-naked photo of himself emerging from some reeds (although he hasn&rsquo;t done himself any favours by suggesting that Liz might like to stay in a Premier Inn). But is the smooth internet Romeo all that he seems?&nbsp;</p>

For 20 years she’s been Britain’s most unfiltered columnist. Now Liz Jones has an equally outrageous podcast as she and her best friend Nic dissect her weekly diary and delve into the archives to relive the bust-ups, betrayals…and bullets

<p>For 20 years she&rsquo;s been Britain&rsquo;s most unfiltered columnist. Now Liz Jones has an equally outrageous podcast as she and her best friend Nic dissect her weekly diary and delve into the archives to relive the bust-ups, betrayals&hellip;and bullets</p>

For 20 years she’s been Britain’s most unfiltered columnist. Now Liz Jones has an equally outrageous podcast as she andher best friend Nic dissect her weekly diary.