I hate hills and I’m pretty sure they hate me. Those mounds of pure evil. The perfect test of endurance and patience. ‘Hill’ is just one letter away from ‘Hell’, and that’s no coincidence.
I went away to a small seaside town in the UK, for a few days, called Whitby. It’s quaint, cute and relaxing.
I love the beach, or any water really – I find it really relaxing. Continue reading “How I Managed on Holiday”