Paradise, or so they say…

In two day’s I jet off to Rarotonga, it’s been a good six month’s since I’ve travelled anywhere (Wo is me, right?), and I’m actually not itching to get out of here for a change.

I’m feeling a bit apprehensive about this trip, a week on an island paradise should be getting me giddy with excitement, I think it will sink it when we head to the airport at an ungodly hour of the morning (have to leave just before 5am).

I think the apprehensiveness is due to the decision I have made (see my prior post), and knowing that I need to action it once we come back from this trip. Time to enjoy each day as it comes

See you lovelies after a week of sun, sand, cocktails and the gym (Yep I’m planning on hitting the gym over there, a bit of non alcoholic stress relief!).