Holidays with my husband have always been a complete nightmare too. I always put it down to him being in a strange place and out of his comfort zone. Moaning all day about everything and everybody. He’d be on social media arguing with someone, the next I’d know it’d be a full blown row by phone on the beach. How embarrassing. I’d try and ignore it but it was horrid. Then I’d get berated because I hadn’t supported him in his fb row! He’d just collect his things, say nothing and disappear leaving me where we’d been sat. He even sat the other side of the dining room to me to eat his meal. I refuse to go away with him anymore so he spends his holidays alone
