homeward bound

I'm always sad to leave a holiday that I love behind. I feel like I'm leaving a little piece of myself there too.

It's always nice to get home though - our flat always looks massive when we get home and even though 99% of it is junk mail (or in this case 2 rejection letters) I do love getting home to a stack of mail.

And then, of course, there's the rest of our lives to be getting on with - and that's quite exciting too.

p.s - have backblipped the WHOLE holiday! Shocka!