It’s the little things, that let you know you’re not on holiday, isn’t it?
You were enjoying late nights and lazy mornings… and now you’re lying on the sofa, being told it’s “okay if you’re too jet-lagged to take me to school tomorrow”
You were getting gently sun-burned in 37 degree weather… and now you’re scraping ice off the car windows and it’s minus 2.
You were drinking cocktails at sunset in Colombia… and now you’re trying to find milk that hasn’t gone off while you were away.
You were enjoying a massage with hot rocks… and now you’re wondering how the heck your child got a plastic rocket stuck on their finger, when all you said was, “Go upstairs and put a jumper on.”
(this took scissors to remove, in case you’re wondering)
Still, it’s nice to be back.
I think.
Welcome home! I wasn’t at all envious of cocktails, clear blue sea and picture perfect beaches. Nope, not at all. Honest. #liar
Ha! It feels like a lifetime ago already, I assure you.
Nice to have you back! Sounds like you had an amazing holiday.
It was gorgeous, thanks Mirka. Back to the swim training!
Hahahaha, just laughing at the sign behind the tap and the rocket. Very fitting. And are we supposed to feel sorry for you with your back to reality bump?!
I know, right? That sign has never been more apt.
This just makes me wish we had a holiday booked 🙁 looks amazing x
It’s so gorgeous we booked to go back, I must admit.
Welcome back (glad we’re not the only ones that have had similar rocket vs finger moments)
Only a 9 year old could do this, I’m convinced.
I loved following your holiday snaps on instagram. I wasn’t jealous at all. Honest.