The Summer holidays have arrived a short getaway Glamping trip has been booked and we are about to relax, unwind, and enjoy our break.

Is it just my family that can’t even leave the drive before the holiday is ruined, threats are being flung around and one or more people are crying? All over a luggage bag that couldn’t be crammed into the boot and all it needed was to be re-adjusted and turned on its side.

Roll on the return to school.

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