God we were just kids back then!
I remember it clearly too you know, the day went as follows:
- We meet up, and head towards the butterfly sanctuary
- Oh shit! a crystal shop – nevermind we’re going here!
- Oh shit we’re here! We walked into this museum that had an indoor greenhouse filled to the brim with plants & butterflies. Specifically, the glass tip or glass wing? I forget what they’re called now. It was honestly like a bubble of paradise in the middle of Portsmouth.
- Oh shit we gotta go! We’re off to Spinnaker Tower. Oh shit I didn’t realise you’re scared of heights – well, too bad – stand on this glass panel. (refer to you being adorable on the left).
- Oh shit – the elevator’s broken? We have somewhere to be… damn.
- Oh shit – we’re going down all the stairs – like – all the stairs.
- Oh shit we made it!
- Oh shit we have a museum to get to…
- We end up in the HMS Victory museum – or at least i believe that’s the one – by this point I was barely able to walk but you – being the energetic ADHD sweetheart that you are, were everywhere and anywhere all at once.
- My poor bank account.