“And you know what to do if he comes out onto that balcony? We all say ‘Happy Birthday’!” When queuing, it’s not uncommon to overhear an amusing conversation. When bunched up so close to others, it’s virtually impossible not to be able to hear another English voice among the general melee of expectation. Or to…
I love September, especially when the kids are back at school. Not that I have any kids of my own, it just means I can go on holiday without encountering other people’s. So holiday time it is, and this time I’ve opted for that classic two centre combo of Rome and Budapest. Actually, the first…