|Gary and I on the plane out there - it's funny how much we've changed in six months.|
|The entrance hall to the apartment.|
|The corridor of wardrobes and en-suite bathroom leading to the master bedroom.|
|The view off our balcony.|
|What the building looks like from the gardens.|
|My favourite bit: The Buddhist shrine just outside the side gate of the complex.|
I love the seaside and I always love to holiday there - whether it be home or abroad. There's just something about the sea that clears my mind and the fresh sea air is one of my favourite smells. Fortunately we were a single minute's walk from the beach and so we got to go there every day and, although Gary didn't particularly enjoy sunbathing, he did indulge my love of the beach a few times. Bless him.
|The Gazatron on the seafront.|
|Me overlooking the pond in the centre of the park.|
|The inventively named Mr Peacock.|
|The offending, but delicious, jug of cocktail.|
|Best pirate in the world. He wanted to buy the hat. It was a no from me.|
PS. A little word of advice from me: don't put bubbles in your bath and then turn on the jacuzzi setting...