I’m trying to find my bearings again.
I’ve just had THE most incredible month. A week in Florida, which I still have so much to tell you about, followed by a week at home, with the most glorious British sunshine which induced several water fights, before heading off to the Costa Brava for a family holiday which was a surprise for my Dad, Gramps. It was a pretty faultless holiday apart from the mosquitos from hell.
So, I hope you’ll forgive me if I take a little longer to find my way back, I think I’m still in holiday mode. Pass the after sun.
I’ll leave you with some rude Spanish cherries …