The year 2008, going into 2009, was my first trip over the big blue. I was going to the United Kingdom.
My husband (then Boyfriend) and I have been going out for only a few months when he asked me to go on holiday with him - he has been once before and visited with friends. Now he wanted to share the experience with me. I personally have never really dreamed of going overseas for holiday, but George (my husband) could not contain the excitement of going again. He called it "the travelling bug"...
"Once you have been bitten, you will understand" was his words to me.
And Oh Boy, have I been bitten!! :)
