There's something about the sea air. After a hectic few months at Uni, followed by a couple of weeks of fantastic travelling, it's hit me. I'm just absolutely shattered at the moment. So I've had lots of lazing around reading and, in part, thinking.

For Fathers Day on Sunday, the whole family went out for a carvery meal. For those that have no idea why I put the world "whole" in italics, my sister moved away from home about two years ago now. Things were my own personal hell at A-Level with problems in the family. So it struck me, rather upsettingly, that I had only seen her about six or seven times in the two years since she moved out. It's a feeling I can't well describe, but it's not a particularly nice one.

Other than that though, I'm having a great time. It's so nice to finally be able to wind down. Yay for the sea, sand, beach hut and Adnams beer.