Day 4: Time To Go Home. I Don’t WANNA!!! 26th July So today’s the day we say goodbye to Folkestone. We had set our alarm for 6 am. So of course we woke up at 5 to 5. The wife tries to take pictures of the sun rise but it’s already up and was content…
Day 3: We ain’t going anywhere! Well maybe. 25th July The wife came over for a cuddle and I screamed out in pain. The bed had screwed my back up. Even though we are in a new room. The bed being better than the last. It’s still rubbish. But we didn’t care really. I check…
Day 2: Why Is Everything On A Bloody Hill? 24th July It’s barely 5 in the morning and the missus is already getting up and making sure I get up saying ‘HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!’ All I can think is fuck sake leave me alone woman. Get off me. My bones are tired. 24th July 2007 was…
DAY 1: Let’s Get Out of Here! 23rd July Just after 6 am we get up and get ready to leave our home for a few days. The wife needed some time away from the everyday life. A different place to maybe help with her anxiety. To clear her head. To be honest I sort…
