Relaxing?

We're back from a long weekend break at Center Parcs (Longleat) which is supposed to be relaxing, or so everyone has told me. Am I relaxed? In a word, no.

What with all the walking, not to mention running to catch up with a missed land train and all that swimming, well, quite frankly, I'm shattered and hurting in places I didn't believe it was possible to hurt.

If it was just swimming I don't think it would have been too bad but Katarina wanted me to accompany her on the wild rapids ride (more than once) which resulted in my pulling a muscle in the back of my right thigh, then Harriet wants to go down one of the water slides but DOESN'T want to land in the deep water at the end - cue my 'role' of going down in tandem with her but having the enviable job of keeping her head above water whilst landing at the end - this results in a clicky jaw for me and, I don't know what else I did but suffice it to say I can hardly walk 2 steps through the pain in my shins.

So, do I feel relaxed? No. But we did have a wonderful time :)