Today I spent the afternoon walking around a nearby park in the sunshine. There was a gentle breeze and the air was fresh. There was nobody about, so I walked and walked, and thought about stuff, like holidays (the lack of them).
I came to the conclusion that I need a holiday; a foreign holiday, and a long one at that. I was thinking the last time I had a proper break, that didn’t involve work, was Toronto in 2004. I’ve flitted about other places since, but not a decent holiday that involved relaxation, good food, lots of outdoorsy stuff, sunshine and addictive company. My next jaunt will be worth it, no doubt about that. I’m on the case.
Filed under: Travel | Tagged: Holiday, Love Letter
