I Hate Holiday Trips
It has taken many years but I have at long last worked out why I hate holiday trips.
Kids scream "I hate you, I'm leaving home" and we patronise them, "Why do you think it would be different somewhere else?"
Adults do it all the time.
If you want to see a rose red city half as old a time and haven't got the imagination to visualise it from the copious pictures and walkthroughs available to the casual browser then, fine, go and waste a week chewing sand and catching interesting diseases.
But if you just want to just "get away from it all" then travel isn't the solution. You have got something wrong with where, what or who you are living with. If you don't put that right sweating on a holiday flight isn't going to solve it.
And that is why I'll be at home this coming week.I haven't spent thousands of pounds to make my home comfortable to me to then spend a few days holiday cramped up in some Spanish idiot's idea of the minimum he can get away with for the money.
If you are going away, good luck, envy me.