Mother/Daughter Holiday: Dream V Reality.

“I don’t like the beach,” Freya said, as I pulled out of our road. Driving us to the last minute holiday I had booked. At the beach. “Since when? You spent all last summer asking to go to the seaside. What don’t you like about it?” “It’s booorring.” Ah, her new favourite word. When the … Continue reading Mother/Daughter Holiday: Dream V Reality.

We’re All Going On A Spring Holiday.

Actually that headline is misleading because only Freya and I are going away while poor old Mark has to stay at home (I'm pretty sure he's looking forward to some "me time"). I was tempted by a last minute deal (and by last minute I mean yesterday) which was too good to resist so my … Continue reading We’re All Going On A Spring Holiday.