I struggled to sleep on the Thursday before Easter weekend. My mind was working overtime going through all the things that might go wrong Would we get lost on our way to the hotel? Would they cater to vegetarians? Would we arrive and discover a mistake with our booking? Had I packed everything that I would need? By the time my alarm chirped to life, I was exhausted. Not a great way to start a weekend away.
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