Owning the dance floor

Wow, what a great day. Rushed through everything at work, picked the kids up from school, went straight to Felixstowe, unpacked, straight to the 'entertainment'!

Em had pre warned me, from a trip with an old friend, that it wasn't all that but a caravan is a caravan and the resort, as they call it, is pleasant enough, if a little stuck in a time warp.

The children were an absolute pleasure, especially Evie, and we had so much fun.

Kids finally went to bed at ten so the wife and I rolled back the years and got right on it, swigging champagne from the bottle and generally have some wonderful me and em time.

Loved today.