Last week I turned 26. Like, real adult territory. No more hiding behind comfortable 24, gone are the days where you can blame ‘only being 25’, nope. 26 is legit. Damn it.
Anyway, I had a whole week of fun, because naturally most birthdays should last for a week (durr), so here’s a couple of snaps of my week of 26.
First up me and my girl Stace went had a date weekend and went strawberry picking! It was so fun and the most summery thing ever! It was a gorgeous hot day and it felt like a proper British summertime activity.
Also didn’t manage to get any juice down my white t-shirt during the mandatory scoff as you fill your basket. Winning.
Our weekend was filled with BBQs, drinks, sunning ourselves and a cheeky trip to Bath to go to the Carnival there! It was such a beautiful day, sun was out, there were costumes, music, dancing and a parade to go with it! Best day.
I also got totally spoilt on my actual birthday by my favourites & fam. I was just at work on my birthday but had a lovely family meal and treats in the evening.
Feeling very lucky and super thankful for my people 💗
Have a great weekend!