Posts about holiday's are starting to remind me a little of postcards in the "Ha Ha, I'm here and you aren't" kind of way but sadly not enough to eliminate my fascination with where people choose to go and what it says about them.
So read into it what you will but today I booked a yoga holiday in Dahab just up the coast from Sharm el Sheik on the Red Sea. It will be a first for lots of reasons: first time in Egypt, first time in a hotel on a beach, first time on a yoga holiday (my tutor is called Greg) but, most of all, my first time away on my own.
There is so much to look forward to and be a bit nervous about but if I don't end the week able to do a free-standing head-stand, like Greg is doing in his picture on the website, I want my money back.
Eight weeks and counting. And yes, subconsciously I'm saying "Ha Ha I'm going away and you aren't".