Who would have guessed that a year after writing “Flying Solo,” I would be flying duo? If you had told me at this time last year that I would be boarding a plane to Paris with someone special, I probably would have called you crazy or at least given you an eye roll. Our trip was an impromptu decision, which made it all the more exciting. What could be more perfect than spending a week in Paris (my favourite) and a week in London?

Honestly, we never hesitated before booking our trip. In fact, it felt completely natural to plan something more meaningful together. You can definitely learn a lot about someone while travelling. The thought of “what if it goes wrong” came and went quickly. I knew we would be compatible travellers—something that isn’t always the case in a new relationship.

We planned our days perfectly, aiming to visit sites neither of us has been to, showing each other our favourite city and making new memories as a couple. There were many great conversations, and I love all those little nuggets you discover about each other. Debating who has a better sense of direction? I do, of course;) We walked everywhere, laughed, took selfies (because that’s what you do), and ended our days in a café or pub, recapping “what was your favourite?”

Travelling with my special someone definitely brought back some old memories. I wouldn’t be human if I didn’t think about my past life. It’s okay. We call them memories for a reason; I’m focused on making new ones, and they look really good.

I love travelling, and finding someone who enjoys travel and experiencing the same things as you is a bonus. It was an easy trip, with no drama or conflict. We were in sync from the get-go, making our vacation even more enjoyable. Travelling as a new couple can be a test. I like to think we were the best versions of ourselves, and in that case, I believe we both passed with flying colours.

They say a picture is worth a thousand words, and the photos from our trip are no exception. Honeymoon stage, or not, it’s a wonderful feeling to have someone by my side, taking those photos and making me laugh. For me, the memories of our trip started with “let’s go!” Our trip is over, but the memories live on.

Life itself is the most wonderful fairytale…

Hans Christan Andersen