Of my holiday. Flying back to England later tonight. Grr. For what it’s worth the holiday has been great – though New Years was shite. Didn’t even go out, didn’t drink my bodyweight in vodka. This was, admittedly, partly due to my brother getting married on New Years day and that I was best man and vomit in the middle of a wedding ceremony probably isn’t the most wished for wedding gift, but still. But, anyway, I’m quite pleased to be going home… it’s been a long few weeks and I’m looking forward to getting home for a rest!
Oh, and if an American ever says to me they like England except for the weather I’ll laugh in their face. The weather here for the last couple of weeks has been far worse than we would expect in England!