Sam left early this morning. So early that when I got back from the airport, the sky was still dark.
I left first so I didn’t have to watch him disappear behind the security checks…
Am I heartbroken to say goodbye to him again? Of course. But what an amazing two weeks we had!
Christmas in Barcelona was sweet.
Sam brought me our first Christmas ornament. We saw the city through Gaudi’s eyes, and I showed off my culinary skills.
New Year in Vienna was full of magic.
There were sparkling lights, golden palaces, and classical music. We waltzed with thousands at the stroke of midnight on the plaza while snowflakes gently floated down from above. Then, seeing with my own eyes masterpieces like Rubens, van Dyck, and Brueghel was simply… wow…
But we really fell in love with Prague.
Culture, history, food, and beer mix perfectly in this ancient city. And we stayed right in the centre of it. It couldn’t have been more romantic.
‘Til we meet again, missing you already…
Claire