This is just how it goes. I am sat with a cold and my nose won't stop dribbling. I can't wipe it anymore because I think it could very possible fall off. It's January and it sucks. Christmas has come and gone and I am settling back into tea life and whatever life is throwing at me. Such as gale force winds, hail stones and snow. This is not a good look while wearing a tea dress and having a tea house on what is most definitely the windiest street in Middlesbrough... very very possibly the UK.
So I shall continue to feel sorry myself, drinking tea and eating far too many cream eggs. It's nearly Easter and that always makes me a happy bunny - oh my.
I never feel ill, I really, really don't have time to be ill. I don't even like the word ill, because when you try to spell it on a good old iPhone it says III. I mean what is that? It's not a word, just some Roman numerals.
Holy Carli, slow down. I think I am getting a bit delirious over here being full to the brim with cold and flu. I'm going to reign it in show you a list of places I want to visit this year. Because basically sitting in an orange pug jumper and leopard print pyjama bottoms is just not really doing it for me right now.
Here goes... If you have been to any of these places or better still live there, feel free to give me some hidden little gems to go visit.
NORWAY
