As well as the doctor's dream team of antibiotics, painkillers and flu tablets; I think that every good medicinal handbook should suggest prescribing that fab little herbal drug: a change of scenery every once in a while. Preferably at a dosage of 3 to 4 times per year or, you know, whenever you damn well feel like it (because we all diagnose ourselves via Google anyway).
Previously, weekend jaunts have taken me and Mikey to the Lake District, Venice and Bruges but sometimes there ain't nothing sweeter than holidaying in your own back yard. And by that I mean in your grandparents caravan about an hour away from home on the east coast of England.
All pictures taken in the lush little seaside trio of Margate, Ramsgate and Broadstairs. And ain't they just the cutest little babes? If you ever visit I have one sole piece of advice for you: make sure you stuff your face with a GB Pizza Company pizza. You'll be talking about it for days, salivating about it in your sleep and might even consider breaking up with your boyfriend because he had the last slice without consulting you first.
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