We have been in London for almost a month now and time is flying for sure. Every day is full of adventure with this one! I love that we get to experience life together here- walking along places that both of us have visited separately; seeing new places, trying new food and building more and more memories.
Nothing is more life-giving than knowing that I have this person beside me and with me.
I haven’t bothered asking people if they think she’s right for me, because they see it for themselves. I’ve never had a relationship where people have commented on how happy I am or how I make them believe in love; but it’s because I can’t wipe the ridiculous smile off of my face.
They say you don’t know someone until you’ve travelled with them; if that’s the case, I know her inside-out. But there is still more of each other to discover as we grow and change and evolve.
And it doesn’t matter whether we are in a small room at a hostel in New Plymouth or seeing places that have existed since 1200, as long as I have her hand in mine, it is home.
She is home.
All these new places I’ve seen are wonderful, but she is my enchanted kingdom; my magic palace; my happily ever after.