I love Mrs bluerobert to bits but once a year she goes to Trearddur Bay for a week with her entire family. About 40 of them, I head down the final weekend to have a round of golf with her uncle and brother but from the Saturday she leaves to the Saturday morning I head down it’s the greatest present she could ever give me. I book the week off work spend every day walking the dog in the morning, playing golf in the afternoon, making anything that takes my fancy to eat. Usually I’ll make things she isn’t a fan of like Tonkotsu ramen or Chinese bbq. I’ll take the dog to Crosby beach first day she’s gone so I go past that Chinese supermarket facing Bramley Moore and stock up for all the obscure things I’m going to eat over the week. It’s true bliss