Er.. except a dog.
I’m writing this post because I’ve done one of those things I really shouldn’t. We’ve booked 2 little breaks which are happening in the space of a week. We’re spending a dog friendly holiday in Cumbria with our pals and then flying off to Berlin to celebrate my 26th birthday.
Yah, my bank balance is doing a little cry too. And lol, what wedding?
I keep going through those moments of, LET’S JUST CANCEL BERLIN or FORGET CUMBRIA because I’m worried about money. Or I’m worried the car is going to break on the M6. Or I’m worried I just can’t have too much fun and I can’t just have a spare day of annual leave. I most definitely need a week left. When, in actual fact, my brain just needs to shut the hell up and calm down.
Because travel is seriously the best thing money can buy (except a dog). It’s the only thing which will ever make you richer without giving you any money back.