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The first time I ever went on a plane was at around 3 or 4 years old when I went to Jersey with my parents and sister. To be honest, I don't remember much about it apart from the hotel room and choosing which of my cuddly toys to bring beforehand!
The South of France (1999/2000 and 2003/2004)
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My first trip abroad was to the south of
France to visit my granddad and his wife, who were living in a gîte near Cannes. I feel like I remember a lot more of this trip than the one to Jersey, but that's probably because we went back a few years later and I'm mixing up the two in my head.
On both occasions, I remember enjoying lots of time swimming in the pool, as well as taking trips to Cannes and Île Sainte-Marguerite, but I also found it really interesting to go to the supermarket, try French foods, and visit the clothes shop Kiabi. It was my first experience of a different language and culture, and I think it probably had some influence on why I came to love languages and travel!
Menorca, Spain (2002)
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During my first visit to
Spain, we stayed in a villa on the island of Menorca. I loved seeing all the lizards and being right next to both the sea and a swimming pool. I also remember going to a monastery on top of a mountain, which was very impressive.
Zakynthos, Greece (2003 and 2007)
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The other Mediterranean destination I visited as a young child was
Greece, specifically the island of Zakynthos or Zante. This was my favourite of them all!
Again I loved swimming in the hotel's pool and the sea. We also took boat trips on both holidays there. The first time, we went on a tour to look for turtles - although we didn't see any, we got to swim at different beaches and even in caves, which was a magical experience. The second time, we went to the famous Navagio Beach, which was incredible to see, even though I felt very, very seasick!
Dublin, Ireland (2004/2005)
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As my mum is Irish, this trip was an opportunity for her to see family and friends, so there was a lot of sitting around while the adults chatted, which was a little boring for 8 or 9 year old me! I think I also expected Dublin to be like
London, and I was a bit surprised to find it was a lot smaller and more provincial.
Dumfries and Galloway, Scotland (2004/2005)
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My first and (so far) only trip to Scotland was to stay with friends of my dad in Dumfries and Galloway. I remember arriving at Glasgow airport and expecting their house to be nearby and then being in the car for what felt like hours and hours, seeing miles and miles of empty countryside! I also remember everything being very green, trying Irn Bru for the first time and visiting the National Museum of Costume in Shambellie House. I also think I saw a cow like the one in the picture, but I might be imagining that!
Prague, Czechia (2006)
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I think my parents wanted a change from Mediterranean holidays when they booked this trip, but to be honest, Prague was always going to be a difficult destination for a 10 year old to appreciate. I wanted to be swimming in the sea under the sunshine, not traipsing through a crowded city to look at old buildings! Of course, I appreciate this kind of holiday a lot more these days, but still wouldn't put Prague at the top of the places I'd like to revisit - I remember it being pretty crowded 20 years ago (long before Instagram) so I imagine it would be absolutely packed nowadays.
Budapest, Hungary (2008)
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A couple of years later, we had a similar holiday in Budapest. It is undeniably a beautiful city with stunning architecture, but again, it wouldn't have been my first choice of destination as a 12 year old.
Northumberland, England (2009)
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The following year, we stayed in the UK and went to Northumberland for our summer holiday. To be honest, I wasn't very enthusiastic about going, but I enjoyed it much more than I expected. We stayed in a cottage on a farm, which had an adorable and very friendly pet pig! We also visited Alnwick Castle, which was used for some scenes in the Harry Potter films, and the island of Lindisfarne (pictured above), which made us feel like we were stepping into the past.
Toronto, the Niagara Falls and Montreal, Canada (2010)
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This was one of my favourite holidays of all time! We spent an amazing two weeks in my mum's country of birth, visiting Toronto, Montreal and the Niagara Falls. I loved both cities, and the Niagara Falls remains one of the most beautiful and incredible places I've ever seen. In fact, this was the trip that really gave me my passion for travel and that motivated me to learn French and other foreign languages.
France, Italy and Monaco (2011)
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In 2011, we went back to France and stayed in a charming B&B in the town of Juan-les-Pins. This turned out to be a three-country trip, as one day we went over the border to San Remo in
Italy. I was really excited about this, as I'd never been to Italy before, and it was at the top of my bucket list. We went to a restaurant next to the sea, where I had pizza and tiramisù while watching people passing by on Vespas. It was a dream come true! After that, we drove to Monaco and went round the race track a couple of times, which was also a really cool experience.
Croatia, and Bosnia and Herzegovina (2012)
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Another of my favourite holidays of all time! This trip was the perfect mix of relaxing and swimming at the beach combined with cultural discovery of new places. We stayed in an amazing hotel with a private beach in the village of Slano in
Croatia, and took day trips to Dubrovnik, and to Neum and Mostar in Bosnia and Herzegovina. We were super lucky to get to see the beautiful city of Dubrovnik in the pre-Instagram era, when it wasn't too crowded, but my favourite place we visited was Mostar. It was the first time I'd visited a country that wasn't majority Christian, and it was a really interesting experience. Highlights for me included the mosque, the Turkish house (where we saw a family of tortoises!) and of course, the Old Bridge (pictured above).
France and Monaco (2013)
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My first trip abroad by myself was to Nice for a language course and homestay. I was 17 and really nervous about it, but ended up enjoying the week a lot. The lady I stayed with was really nice, and I got on very well with the other students at the language school. One day, a group of us took the train from Nice to Monaco, which was my first time properly setting foot in the tiny country - the race track experience in 2011 had been fun, but it was nice to explore on foot and see the sights in more detail.
Málaga, Spain (2013)
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Later that year, I went on a school trip with my A-Level Spanish class to Málaga in Spain. We enjoyed some fun experiences, including celebrating the San Juan bonfires on the beach on our first night, and visiting the caves at Nerja and the beautiful white village of Frigiliana. We also had a couple of afternoons of free time in Málaga city centre, where our teachers visited museums and art galleries, and my classmates and I spent hours looking round Bershka and Pull&Bear. To be honest, though I didn't say it at the time for fear of looking uncool, I would have much rather gone to the museums!
Paris, France (2013)
I had been desperate to visit
Paris for years, so I was delighted when my parents treated me to a couple of days in the city for my 18th birthday. A lot of people who visit Paris say that it's overrated and disappointing, but I absolutely loved it from the moment I arrived, and it's been one of my favourite cities ever since. I've since been back twice, and
my most recent visit was one of my most special trips of all time!
My Gap Year (2014-2015)
From June 2014 to September 2015, I took a Gap Year. It wasn't a typical Gap Year - I spent a lot of the year working and volunteering close to home, rather than going on a big backpacking trip somewhere exotic - but I did travel to
Slovenia,
Austria,
France (twice),
Spain and
Belgium, as well as several places around
the UK. You can read all about it in
this post right here!
Valencia, Spain (2016)
I didn't go on many trips during my first two university years, because for some reason, I felt like being single and being a student without a job meant that I couldn't travel. It took going on my Year Abroad for me to gain more confidence to travel both by myself and on a budget.
Anyway, during the summer between my first and second year, my mum sent me off on trips to language schools in
Spain and
Germany. For my Spain trip, I went back to the same school I'd been to in Valencia during my Gap Year, but I didn't enjoy it quite as much second time around. The first time, I'd had my classes in the morning, so had most of the day free to go and explore, but the second time, classes were in the middle of the day, which I didn't like so much, as it split my free time. However, I did really enjoy going on a day trip to Montanejos (pictured above), an area of thermal springs located in the mountains.
Berlin, Germany (2016)
