I'd thought I'd use this blog to record all the witty goings on inside my head, so I could make scathing attacks on Government policies and generally witter away in a little egotistic bubble. It turns out that whilst I'm working writing a blog ranks somewhere between ironing bed sheets and dusting the skirting boards on my priority list.
So it's turned into another travel blog. How passée?
Apparently that's not everyone's idea of an idyllic holiday. Prima Donnas.
Wish me luck.
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