A day in the sun.
My brown tummy
Seeing shooting stars with Sarah
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Slow mo videos, jumping into the water.
Laughing in the pool with Sarah
Dinner on the castle rooftop. Beautiful, delicious, drunk. Spoke French with the Spanish taxi driver. Laughed a lot.
And the gecko in the pool.
Beautiful Ronda. Big bridges, great views and reading in parks.
Singing Taylor and Justin together as we drove back to the finca. Happy women vibes.
Ping pong spaff.
Lying in the sun with my boobs out.
Not getting burnt.
Getting completely lost in my book.
Picking up Hannah – no more solo. And someone to tell my hilarious jokes and comments to.
Our beautiful finca for the week. It’s so gorgeous!
Going for a swim and then eating bread and cheese on the sunbeds. Bliss.
Misty fields early in the morning on the way to the airport. Which took me to…
Malaga! I spent the rest of the day wandering around the old town, listening to opera singers in the street, siesta-ing in my cutesie hostel, eating tapas and looking at Picasso’s.
The nice waiters at the vegetarian restaurant. It feels way less hassley here than I expected.
Voting. Twice. Shut up, one was a proxy. Labour, obviously.
Doing a headstand. Twice.
Booking flights to Spain for our holiday in August.
Breakfast in Barcelona, lunch in Paris and dinner in London. Which makes my looooong train journey home sound a lot more exotic.
The photo of tired Alec and the angry looking guy behind him getting on the plane. We all did pretty well considering we had so little sleep.
Watching RuPaul in bed with Jonny. Again.
Wandering around the Gothic quarter, looking at things and going for tapas somewhere nice.
Grace Kelly. What a performer! Corset, hula hooping and so much dancing. At 69!
Knowing more songs that I realised. Arcade Fire were fun. And then dancing to Skepta with Adrian.
Also the cockroach incident was gross but funny. And Chicken Waffle 😉
A day on the beach. Including actual swimming in the sea.
Primavera. Cool festival.
Dancing and singing to The XX.
Oh and the incredible breakfast – avocado waffles and fruit. So delicious.
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.
Three little things 