Sat in the passenger seat of the car, blogging away merrily, as the lovely boyf drives the journey from home to Harrogate. We normally split the 200 mile journey into two halves with both of us taking a turn at driving, but this year he has kindly driven all the way, which has been great for me. Not just because it means I can sit and type away as we travel, but also because my attention span isn’t currently at its usual levels due to recent events continually sitting in the back of my mind.