I’d like to make it clear that my dislike of Valentine’s Day does not stem from my single status. Absolutely not. No way….Well ok, maybe just a tiny bit. However, I do find the massive volume of roseate-hued trash in the shops genuinely offensive. I’ve only just recovered from Christmas and here I am, plunged into another vortex of consumerism.
To make matters worse, my inbox is stuffed to bursting with bar and restaurant press releases of V-Day themed drinks and menus. I warn you, if I see one more elderflower, passion fruit or rose based champagne cocktail suggestion, I’ll hurl something. Possibly the contents of my stomach. Continue reading