I'm fed up. This is probably my third or fourth evening recently-ish pounding the PC keyboard trying to find a holiday.
I've looked at France, Denmark, Norway, Belgium, Holland, UK.
I've explored villas (with and without pool), gites, cottages, campsites, Center Parcs and probably other stuff too.
I've investigated car, ferry, plane and channel tunnel.
Everytime I have an idea or think I'm getting somewhere Dave says something disparaging about either the location, the accommodation or the transport to get there.
Now let me think. Who sorted last years holiday? Er, me.
What about the year before? Er, me.
Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera.
Ever get the feeling you want to strangle someone?
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