Florrie Elizabeth.

After picking up my exam results on Thursday, last week, a few of my friends and I jumped in the car and travelled to Reading Festival. You have no idea how long I'd been counting down the days until this event so I was very, very excited. When I was 12, I went to Glastonbury Festival (Under 13's go free!) and that still remains to be one of the best weekends of my life but I hadn't been to a music festival since then so I had mostly forgotten what they're like. Music festivals are phenomenal.  From the second I received my turquoise Reading wristband, to the moment I bid the site farewell, I had an incredible time. Admittedly, before arriving, I had been a little apprehensive of what to expect. I'd been told my previous festival-goers that Reading is full of aggressive, in-your-face people, who clamber into your tent in the middle of the night and steal your sleeping bag with you still inside it. However, this was not the case in the slightest. The majority o...

Finally, after a very busy two weeks, I have found time to write a blog post about one of the many things I did on my fabulous tour around Scotland. Our week started with the drive up to Scotland. Okay, so I think we all knew this wasn't going to be the highlight of our trip but I can't think ANY of us imagined how long the journey would take us. Usually, London to the place we were going to be staying for a while in Scotland takes approximately 7-8 hours- quite a long time, yes? Well, our journey took us over 13.5 hours... Nearly DOUBLE our expectation! And that was all because of a (huge) bit of traffic in Birmingham. Although I normally love Birmingham, on that day, I had a particular hatred towards the place... Despite the fact that we'd had a pretty horrendous drive up, we had not been put off doing another long drive to the Isle of Mull the day after we arrived. Yup, back in the car we all got; suitcases repacked and sleeping bags re-stacked. We were off to find o...