So here goes, my first attempt at a sober holiday. The holiday was to Tenerife in March. With dry January well behind me I was in full flow of never touching a drop of poison again mode. Feeling robust the holiday was booked for myself, hubby and his parents. The scene has been set in other post of how my family are a family of drinkers. Just for context, this was at a time when I was on the absolute beginning of my trying to be sober journey. First there was concern when it was announced that I didn’t want to drink on this holiday. Quickly followed the amusement and…