Spain, beautiful Spain

On days like today when it’s cold and grey here in miserable England I find myself daydreaming and looking at holidays online.

Prior to parenthood I would go away anywhere around 6-10 times a year in the UK and abroad.  I’m a terrible flyer, to the extent that I attended a ‘Flying without Fear’ course a few years back before I could step foot inside an airport again. Continue reading “Spain, beautiful Spain”