I guess it's no secret that London has been getting me down. Truthfully, I don't enjoy living here. There are lots of things that I like about London (our London buddies, free museums, quality theatre, the pound, proximity to the continent) but as a whole I'm discontented.

I'm disappointed with myself. I'm not usually the cynical type. I'm not usually the "I hate the world and everyone in it" type. Everyone else seems to love living here. What is wrong with me?

I've resolved to turn my frown upside-down and start liking it (or else!). After our mini-break this weekend, I feel rejuvenated. Anything is possible! This weekend we rented a cottage in the Cotswolds and spent a few idyllic days with John and Leah, relaxing in the English countryside.

Who knew that there was such beauty only an hour or so from London? In the Cotswolds, daffodils lined the pathways, lambs capered through the fields and everything was green. I think we all fell in love with the English countryside. And the weather! We had blue skies, sunshine and temperatures of 20 degrees every day.

We explored quaint little villages and wandered through grassy fields. We BAAed at the sheep and MOOed at the cows. We played Cribbage and Diminishing Whist. We napped (well, I napped). No wonder I feel refreshed and ready to tackle London.

I know exactly where to head next time the rubbish strewn, dog-poo speckled, grey streets of SheBu are getting me down. To the countryside!

Thanks John and Leah for the refreshing mini-break! (Leah for organising, John for driving and to both of you for the Frickets)