My friend was recently absolutely devastated when she realised a visit to me in Cardiff won’t result in getting a stamp on her passport. I have tried to console her by inviting her to come with me when I cross one of these off my list.
This is also a travel porn piece for me. Because I didn’t just get off a plane three days ago. . .
It’s probably a good idea not to ask how long it’s been since the last instalment of Five Things.
That means there’s PLENTY to fit into each category now. Riiiiiiight?
College exams are over, kids are almost out of school. That can only bring one thing: Irish people flocking to the sun in their droves to bask in temperatures we never see on these shores.
And every single one of them from Ireland. Mad.
Be it a J1 in San Francisco or a week with the girls in Torremolinos, every trip abroad is carried out exactly the same.
Today feels like the first day of the Christmas season for me. My housemates and I started our Advent calendar today, so that all the days would be opened by the time we went home for our Christmas break.