Once built a steamboat in a meadow

I decided I needed a trip home to Luton. My family were having a small get together on the Saturday and with being at uni I always seemed to miss out. I had got the train down to London two days before to see Joe. I hadn't seen him for a while because of Bristol and I was missing him terribly. We spent two lovely days together and on the Saturday morning I jumped on a train from Paddington to Maidenhead to meet my parents. It was a lovely day and the walk in the countryside did me good. We saw a horse and I tried to get a picture with it but it scared me with the weird noises it seemed to make and I didn't want to wait around for it to charge.

On the Monday afternoon, after coffee with my Grandparents and a bit of shopping with my mum, I headed back to London. Almost instantly I came over all funny and desperately wanted to see my mum again. But I couldn't as my boyfriend some months before had bought us tickets to see The Tallest Man on earth and there was nothing that would stop me from being at that gig. I had been looking forward to this night for months, a night listening to beautiful music with the one I loved, I couldn't think of anything better. We jumped on the Hammersmith and City and headed up to Shepard's Bush with our bottles of Rose. The evening certainly didn't disappoint. The location was incredible and just added to the mood. With every note perfect song, tingles were sent down my spine. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven, being with Joe made it that much better. Still in high spirits we headed back to Whitechapel for a round of drinks, we ended up staying till closing then heading home for more drinking and general good times. I can honestly say it was one of the best nights of my life.