Portugese Sun

Can someone explain to me why holidays always seem like a distant memory/like it never even happened when you return home? I had the most wonderful holiday in Portugal last week, it was just sun, sun and more sun and I couldn't have wanted things to be any different. All James and I wanted was to be able to relax, eat good food, drink lots of wine and Mojitos, forget about work and life back at home and just enjoy being away in a different, sunny country.
I thought a share with you a selection of my favourite images from my holiday photo album. Now someone, please, just take me back....