I was told that if I was to work myself too hard, my body wouldn’t like it to much. I am one hundred percent feeling that now. This is my first post in what seems like forever, I’ve been so busy what with college and uni, along with my two jobs I just can’t keep up. The smallest of colds has indeed run me to the ground, when I move my head it’s like a storm,so after four days trying to pull myself out of bed, today I caved, and finally I have time to write, snuggled up in my bed, a bubble bath awaits.
Recently I passed my driving test. It’s brought so much freedom! The first drive was one of the best, although getting myself to a location which you merely had to follow one road was a talk because I’ve always been told what direction I should be going in. I thought I’d show you pictures from my first adventure where my boyfriend and I escaped to a little beach not far from my house.
I will set the scene, an English pebble beach, in December, hitting at highs 1°c with blistering winds and the occasional downpour of rain, a picnic and one pair of gloves between the two of us, I hope you like.
Here you have it, a quick summary of my first adventure