What I shall not do is talk about the weather. Everyone is talking about the weather. I’m bored of talking about the weather. So...the weather. God it sucks! Seriously, enough already! I am so sick of it. Just as I was thinking about its awfulness a text message changed my life. “Do you want to go to Mallorca tomorrow”. As it turns out, yes, I would like to go.

Tomorrow I am going to Mallorca. I have just checked the weather. I have never, ever, been happier to see 10 degrees and rain.

I think I shall leave this entry at that, organise my life into bags, and get the Spanish books out.

Adios amigos!