Archives for posts with tag: holiday

First day of the new managers position. I told Andrew and he rang to congratulate me.

Leaving work at lunchtime, walking through the park in the sun.

Fam Camp. Being outside in the sun. Stroking dogs.

Delicious coffee and cannoli in beautiful Ouzeburn.

Going to Bingo for the first time!

Mario Kart with the teeny tiny Switch controllers.

A beautiful walk up Mam Tor and Back Tor.

The self guided cavern tour and seeing the Seven Dwarves.

Dobble at the pub.

Cute holiday home with a fire and a beautiful bathroom.

Having our first bath together. Obvs with candles. And not so obvs with gong bath music.

Watermelon and the Who Am I game.

Getting off the plane fast and finding the quickest passport control queue.

Home.

Hannah.

Lake Como. Very pretty and felt like a summer holiday.

Corinne peeing into her trousers at the train station.

General Incy Wincy.

Hash browns at the airport.

Knowing where I’m going and not feeling like a tourist.

Cuddles with Ro. He’s incredibly sweet.

Dishoom breakfast.

Hannah sending me links to holiday homes for April.

Cocktails and a huge pizza in Newcastle.

Milano! And knowing where I was.

Meeting Ro and giving him cuddles.

My hostel is actually pretty cool.

Watching them run the marathon.

Being there to hug Jonny as he cried at the end.

The lovely Eurostar people who let me get on the next train after I’d assumed I was on that one and missed my actual reason.

When it stopped raining and the sun came out and we wandered along the canals. I was arm in arm with Jonny.

The first Be Real notification.

Talking about granddad’s at dinner, with blankets and heat lamps, outside the restaurant.

The really old pub. So European and cosy.

Indonesian food.

Laughing with Jonny on the tram.

Eurostar straight through to Amsterdam.

Botanical garden.

Finally sorted out all my photos and deleted LOADS and found some real gems.

Going to meet Ronain soon.

Did some movement and some random yoga.

Task Master.

Seeing seals in the water.

Walking along the estuary, looking at birds in the sun.

Reading and napping in the sun and out of the wind.

Getting to Fam Camp.

Cleaning the penis off the board.

Fred running up to me.

Walking to the lighthouse at sunset. And seeing baby seagulls for the first time (I think?)

Flirting with the hot waiter at the pizzeria over a pistachio pudding.

Remembering Corinne’s Palermo poo story and other great things from this week.

Paddle boarding.

Pear pasta. So delicious.

Snoozing on the beach.

Playing the rock throwing game.

The very pretty dog with all the colours.

Walking through the cute little old town with all the cats.

Lying on the beach and reading.

Americanah. Finally a book that I’m enjoying reading (again).

An article about swifts from Charlie.

A delicious coffee ice cream drink

Our beach house!

Sunbathing on the beach without a top on.

The eye roll painting.

Slow wandering around in the sun.

Watching the Senegalese band after dinner.

Last minute charity shopping – hat, dress and three books.

HOLIDAY! Hello Palermo!

Boob.

The cyclist and bus driver bumping fists.

Driving and singing.

Chatty Sally and dissecting the training yesterday.

Final day at work before holiday!

A funny reel.

Unbelievably delicious food at the taco place (although not the tacos).

Spontaneous cocktails at the new bar by the station.

Booked the beautiful villa in Sicily.

Gill Cowgill 🤦

Pretty Cotswolds villages.

Tiny horses, drinking from a cute stream.

Plum cake

Rivers, streams, lakes, bridges and blossom on two walks.

The Butts Farm.

The slow, old, fat dog.

A walk before the rain hit and watching the geese land on the river.

Reading in the cafe, eating cake.

A fire.

Drawing hymens and creating more content.

Holiday! Seeing Han and the cute little cottage. And the sad onion pot

Big delicious Indian dinner.

Dinner with Jen and Fiona and talking about lots of things.

Old man me.

Looking at the Airbnb we’re staying in next week and remembering how lovely it is.