We piled into Rebecca's clown car and queued up for a spot on the ferry to The Isle of Wight, AKA, our holiday destination for the next week. I haven't had a break since Christmas so I'm really eager for an opportunity to switch off. The idea of some time off hasn't fully sunk in yet but no doubt I'll be losey goosey this time next week.
We saw the local sights and walked into Yarmouth, accidentally taking the scenic route on the way there and back again. We've already watched the sun set from the rooftop of our accomodation, a great omen for a good holiday yet to come.
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