“Never ever ever, am I going skiing again,” said the one who hates the cold.

“Are you sure we were on the same holiday? I don’t recall any warm sun. It was bloody freezing,” Mel says, as she blows her runny nose. “I’ve been nothing but ill since we got home.” “Come on, Mel, it wasn’t that bad,” Emma says, rolling her eyes towards Zoe with a grin.  “It was allContinue reading ““Never ever ever, am I going skiing again,” said the one who hates the cold.”