I remember looking through the Phantom's box. Box Five.
I remember thinking the Paris Opera House was one of the most beautiful buildings I have ever seen.
I remember roaming the grounds of a few old properties that are now in the care of the National Trust. I felt like I was in a Jane Austen story. We got pretty close to the deer.
...walking around in an English town that hasn't visibly changed for centuries...
Oh I am glad I made those memories. And I'm thankful for Dan's photography skills. I just wish we could go on an amazing adventure again! (Italy this time?)