My new year resolution was to stop getting wound up by Brexit. I know… talk about setting yourself up to fail. So I decided to go on a yoga holiday to Morocco but there was a slight mishap with the booking. I thought I was staying at a swishy, luxurious five-star all-inclusive resort but I ended up staying at the much smaller, more basic, no-frills retreat down the road. So much for escaping the Brexit metaphor.
