There's something about the post holiday blues that makes you feel like booking another holiday as soon as you step off the plane. That depressed feeling you get when you arrive in Gatwick, the blast of cold air that reminds you how unpredictable the British weather can be and the sad look of every passenger when they come to the realisation that it's back to reality.
Don't get me wrong - Britain, London will always have my heart but the sun has a way of luring me in and making me feel content and carefree.
What made this holiday pretty special is that it was Mani and I first officially holiday.
And what's even more special is that I didn't plan one bit of it! I left it all to the Mr. to plan and execute everything.
And l'm not the easiest of people to please.
Further more it takes a lot to convince me not to get involved in planning as I'm a friggin' perfectionist. But he did a great job - our hotel was lush so he got a few points for that!
Although he did me proud, I shall be taking on the holiday planning from here!
Check out a few of my fave snaps from our hols.
Missing Majorca already...