The luck of the (northern) Irish
I have lucky girl syndrome. I've been treated like a princess my entire life by my parents and my family, and they really went full princess treatment for my 30th birthday celebrations with the most incredible sunset themed party and lots of lovely presents. Fortunately for me, I now not only have parents who treat me like a princess, but I also have a man who treats me like a queen. And along with some gorgeous presents, his treat for my 30th was a weekend in Belfast! A lucky girl, heading for a touch of the luck of the Irish. One of my favourite parts of the weekend was seeing Ash being the travel captain for the first time. Even though he's been a very willing travel partner for the last 18 months, he's never been the one to actually find, book, and sort everything. But this time, he was the Luke to my Obi-Wan. Obviously he did a perfect job with everything - but with a teacher like me, how could he not? He picked perfect flights because we flew late morning on the Frida...