Ah, the summer holidays – a time when we dream of two weeks lapped up by Caribbean sun, sippin’ cocktails that taste like heaven in a coconut shell. If only we could afford it. But lo and behold, reality hits us like a dreich raincloud, and we find ourselves back at the grind, nursing a …
This was me circa 1978 and I was 3 years old. My parents still lived together and I have almost exclusively happy memories from that early age. We spent the summers on our boat, Tuff, where the “ship-rat” left us sweets once we were on our way out into the stunning Stockholm archipelago. We explored …
What a summer it is and has been. The weather has hit an all-time low, without question, but we have had a fab holiday. Two weeks on the mainland with lots of time with mum & dad as well as my sister and her family. We got to see my brother and his girlfriend Saras …
