I first realised about a month ago when my bank balance read zero, it was then confirmed shortly after when the temperature outside dropped to the same depressing figure. The resulting conclusion? Reality had struck! I knew it was inevitable, but when the fantasy life of my European summer holiday came to an abrupt holt, it hit me like the pounding headache from a post Pimms binge. So now here I am, left with only fuzzy memories of an amazing four months brought into a focus on those rare nostalgic days when I look back at photos. All I have to do now is hibernate for another four months and do it all again next year. Cheers to that!
