Breakfast on my own at Blighty, reading in the corner and making slow day plans.
Tackling the weeds at the back of the garden. They all came out and I tried to save as many snails as I could. We have a lot of snails.
Jonny came over. We walked to the beautiful park, played cards at the pub, had noodles and watched SatC. Then he rescued a gigantic moth from my room before bed. #besties
Brunch with Jonny at Blighty. Just to start the holiday off right.
BARCELONA!
Being here, drinking, gay bars, giggles and flirts. Deciding on our drag names.
Blighty brunch with the core besties. That iced coffee saved me.
Some train texts on the way to Fam Camp.
Sitting around the fire with my family, wearing my walking boots and chatting to some family members that don’t normally get the chance to speak. And singing about bananas and big fat ponies.
A perfect sunny breakfast at Blighty. In the garden, with a gorgeous puppy.
Walking round the reservoirs in the beautiful sunshine.
A night with Jonny on the river. And getting hit on. Totally unexpected and really quite nice.
Three little things 