Mummy and Me! - Oct 2011

How do you get your mother all to yourself when she had 7 kids and 8 grandkids? You take her away on holiday. And that’s just what I did (Oct 2011). Mummy and me alone for 3 days in Tropea, Italy. We explored the beach.
We explored the town.
And just chilled as mother and daughter. It was wonderful!

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