As a birthday treat, Mr TH planned a secret vacation.
The vacation itself was not a secret, but the location was. The only clue I had was what the weather would be like – and even that was for practical purposes, ie to know what clothes to pack. No other information was divulged – not even the flight time, as it was feared I would go into super-stalker mode and check the airline departure schedule online.
Mr TH needn’t have worried; I was perfectly happy to be in the dark as to where we were going. I made a little game out of it; I made a couple of guesses, but kept them to myself. I would only tell him which destination I’d guessed if it turned out to be correct. In some way, it was a weird test of my predictive powers. Haha.
Even as we made our way to the airport, I still didn’t know where we were going.
And then while Mr TH went to drop off our luggage, I went to have a look at the departure board:
Almost immediately, I knew.
And what was more, my guess was correct.
To be continued…