

Book‘n‘breakfast. I loooved this breakfast. The book, not so much. It‘s our book club read this month and I feel like I‘ve been reading it FOR EVER.
My menopausal, feminist self just can‘t be F*ed with stories about sexist old white men. I didn‘t much care about Mountstuart. Of his time he may be, and I am of mine 💪🤷🏻♀️🖕.
Let‘s see how the book club discussion goes on Monday, but on the weekend, I can read what I want 🙌🤓📖.