Home sweet home...

Nothing quite like a shower in your own bathroom!

Especially when you smell as bad as I have all day, although I've washed my hair twice now and I can still smell the campfire!

I got home at half ten after packing up this morning, having BBQ sausages for breakfast and pootling up the road to meet my folks near Carlisle to swap the car and the campervan. I've had a fabulous weekend with ace company and lots of laughs.

I've been eaten alive by midgies, my feet look like I have a disease, I've been stung by a wasp, have an unexplained bruise on my arm, got sunburnt through factor 50 again, have a hole in my trousers where the fire spat at me, am sporting a dodgy ankle after saving myself from a fall in the stream whilst taking sly photos of the cricket match I think that's what they were calling it and a welt on my left bewb after catching it in the zip on my swimming costume after someone mentioning no names Chris pulled it down on the beach and I whipped it back up before I tucked myself in! Note to self: get smaller bewbs or rethink the swimming costume!

I'm about to get into a clean bed with sheets that smell of home... there is nothing better!

Perfect Bank Holiday weekend! x