I trawled the Amazon sale for genuinely useful travel hacks so you don’t have to

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I trawled the Amazon sale for genuinely useful travel hacks so you don’t have to


Overcome with a sudden bout of what Holly Golightly would call “the blues” (not to be confused with “the mean reds”), I had a revelation the other day: March is truly a meh month. Hear me out because I know I’m losing some of you here, and I’ll lose more when I say January is one of my favourite months of the year (I know, I know). Unlike the more established winter months of January and February when we can all pleasingly kid ourselves into thinking this year will be our year and we’ll smash the fitness goals, get that promotion, commit to The Artist’s Way (add/delete as appropriate), March is about the time we realise that maybe next year is the year for self-actualisation after all.

March is a month when being restful (or slovenly, you decide) has lost its allure and I’m ready to get back out into the world — but to do what, exactly? Park hangs and al fresco lunches are out of my eyeline, but I’ve tired of cosy pubs and all the typical hygge-coded fanfare. All of which is to say — as I’m telling anyone that’ll listen, which now extends to you, reader — to please god remind me to book a holiday for next March.



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