We're off on holiday next week to Dubrovnik. And I am very excited especially as DH has blown the budget on an expensive hotel (we do also stay in hostels sometimes). Anyway once I got over the fright at the fact that my wardrobe is mostly Florence & Fred (I got over it really quickly cue online trip to the summer sales Boden etc) Then DH walked in and said I've booked us to go sea kayaking. Erm, I'm 63! I can't really swim other than doggy paddle! But instead of saying that out loud and 'I hope you enjoy it and I'm not going' - I started to think 'well, if the sea is like glass, and the instructor fit and handsome and skilled, and you can wear a life-jacket and feel the fear and do it anyway - it might be an adventure!' And I can think of worse places to meet my fate than in a kayak on the Adriatic Sea. So I'm up for it! Let's hope I don't bottle it on the day. .