Throwback

Last year Mum and I went on an organised shopping trip to Birmingham. We had the most awful experience when we got there. The hotel was horrendous. Backed onto 3 nightclubs, whose music started at 3pm and lasted til 5am, getting progressively louder as time went on in an attempt to drown each other out. We didn't get any sleep, barely did any exploring or shopping since we were so flipping sleep deprived, and the hotel food was shocking, so we Deliveroo-ed a KFC to the hotel. This was the highlight of the weekend. Only downside was they sent us the wrong drink (neither of us like fizzy orange), but those corn on the cob were just spectacular.