Little Brother

This is James. My not so little brother. Although he is nearly 3 years younger than me he has reached the giddy heights of 6ft2 and now towers over me. As much as I love to wind him up it is not as fun as 10 years ago - he is now most certainly strong enough to get his own back! He is a third year Uni student therefore he has to spend his Sunday evenings doing assignments while I get to chill out. But then he was in bed until 1pm with one horrendous hangover, whilst I enjoyed the joys of the gym and a Sunday shift.

Spent the evening at Ness's working on our travel plans. They finally appear to be taking shape although she is so chilled out and therefore doesn't get at all worried about money or distance, which is sometimes slightly frustrating! I feel like the organised mother of the trip!