Blimey, I went through every phase imaginable I think! Used to burn incense sticks too and my dad would go mad saying I was making the house smell like a tart's boudoir! I went from Pink Floyd to going to raves and then having a string of boyfriends my mum hated.
At the end of the summer we chose to visit Martinhal Beach Resort in Southern Portugal to see if the impressions forged on our last visit there were indeed as good as we thought. We weren't disappointed.