As you guys know from reading my last blog, my better half finally returned from a bazillion miles away and we’ve barely left each other’s side since the moment he arrived in London. The past week has been hectic, hence no blog post on Sunday, but, he’s off today for his first day at a…… Continue reading Finding our spirit animals.
That’s it, I’m back in Scotland. Beautiful, rainy, cold Scotland, where most of the time I spend outside is used for wiping down my glasses or complaining about how chilly it is. First port of call? Wine. Sometimes, when you know the onslaught of holiday blues is imminent, a glass of wine and a tear-inducing…… Continue reading Holiday blues
Today was day 5 of my holiday, and my dad decided that, at 23 years old, it was time for me to finally face up to my fear of horses and have a ride on one. Horses have always creeped me out. I don’t know why, but any animal other than dogs give me the…… Continue reading Horsing around.
So I’m two days into my little break from real life and I can happily say I’m having a ball so far! I’ve met my newest little brother at last, and been able to spend hours upon hours playing with my three year old little jellybean brother! Unfortunately baby S is a tad afraid of…… Continue reading Holiday update!
Guys, I haven’t had a holiday in which I’ve been able to just enjoy some sunshine and laze about by a swimming pool for a week in more than a year, and my goodness, do I need a holiday. My dad lives in Bulgaria, and last year him and my stepmother welcomed my youngest little…… Continue reading An Adventure Begins!
Last week I spent a glorious few days in London with my boyfriend, before seeing him off for his trip to South America. The trip to London was a gift he bought me for my birthday… Which was presented to me in the most creative way… A GOLDEN TICKET!!! We arrived quite late on at…… Continue reading Laaaaandaaaan baby!
Fortunately for the two of us, we had been informed yesterday that the ferry service between Ardrossan and Arran wasn’t running as normal so we’re forced to be booked onto the last ferry back to the mainland, effectively forcing us to have an extra full day to be on holiday. I know. Woe is me,…… Continue reading All holidays have to come to an end. Day 4 of 4.