So, I've being going over it in my head and have finally justified it to myself that I should definitely go and visit Wendi in Barcelona for a long weekend. Just me. Since I was 16 I've done 4 child-free long weekends away. The experience has been variable:
where: tacky caravan holiday park in Great Yarmouth
who with: the ex
what I can remember: either crying or feeling like I wanted to cry and promising never to leave my baby again
who with: group of friends
what I can remember: just sleeping-like the whole time!
who with: Wendi
what I can remember: naked sauna
who with: a hen party
what I can remember: sorry, 'what goes on tour stays on tour'!