Well, I spent three days of this week in the little town of Swanage in Dorset. I have not felt that relaxed in a very long time. How can people not have hot tubs in their lives? Whatever is going on in life; from running out of milk to work deadlines; you're always gonna be chilled in the tub. Always.
We spent most of the time doing what us young ones do best: drinking, smoking, eating and sleeping. Possibly the occasional unprotected sexual activity (nothing to do with me, mind you).
There was barbeques and fields of long grass, hot showers, a warm fire and Freeview television. Oh yeah, and a roof deck. Best week ever.
I so want to organise a week away to the log cabin this summer, but with it being about a grand in the peak time, I'm pretty sure it's not gonna be easy. With the whole traveling around USA for a month and returning without a cent... thing.
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