Late twenties was perfect timing for me. We were slowing down dramatically anyway, the thought of clubbing made me wanna jump into my jammies and make cookies and DH was trying to teach the cat how to turn lights on and off (my Mum saw him doing that and said to me 'That man needs a baby!') So we knew we were done with that part of our life. No regrets at all.

Having said that, I am glad we had our time of parties and travelling!