In keeping with my rather sporadic attitude, last weekend I spontaneously decided to visit Edinburgh.
As I start to pack my suitcases once again, I realise that this is the first time I have felt any doubt about whether or not leaving (and effectively, starting again) is the right option for me.
So as 30 is looming ever closer and my friends are all getting married, having babies and buying houses it has to make you start to think about what you “should” be doing at this time in life.
I spent the bank holiday weekend in Denmark with some friends; heading to the source of the world’s most beautiful men is certainly a big ask. Luckily, we coped.
Waking up Christmas morning with a hangover is pretty much standard at home for me. Waking up Christmas morning with a hangover knowing you can walk straight onto the beach and jump into the ocean is amazing. I spent Christmas day on Boracay in the Philippines and to make it more special it was with my Dad – which was a first in almost 15 years!