Hitting the beach
Making £1 million couldn’t have been further from my mind today, although I felt like the luckiest woman alive.
Why? It was the simplest of things. My husband and I drove to the coast to do a post tenancy clean-up. However, our student tenants had left the place so spotless, we went to the beach instead. We swam, ate cake in the sunshine and then scoffed fish and chips by the pier.
I didn’t wish to be anywhere else on the planet in that moment. It was just perfect. Every badass should unleash their inner beach bum from time to time.
I’ve got a great life!