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  • The obligatory round-up of 2013!

    2013 you have most definitely been an interesting one. I’ve seen quite a lot of things this year, some beautiful & some not so kind. I can certainly say (as cliché as it may sound) one helluva rollercoaster.

    January is always a tough one for me, I work every hour god sends and work full weekends to keep on top of the travelling wanderlusters. It is always our busiest time of the year for holiday bookings and this year was no exception. January feels a lifetime ago now that this year is nearly over & done with. Nothing exciting ever happens except for our annual meal out for my Mama’s birthday which was always a lovely affair. This year was no exception & we enjoyed a meal at our favourite pub www.thefoxandhoundswalton.com where the food is always delicious. If you are in the area I highly recommend it, so much so, we have asked them to do the catering for our impending wedding day! We also booked our wedding day with the Church & we couldn’t have been happier that everything was set in stone for what will be our most magical day.

    February is again, a very slow month for us. I still end up working weekends. Whilst February is the month of love, James & I are never ones for celebrating Valentines Day (We are Vday Scrooges!) we actually went all out & I created a steak dinner with a baked cake delight for pudding. He did the obligatory flowers & prosecco which certainly did not disappoint.



    March I lived for my week off in March. End. March sadly saw my Grandads first illness and was in hospital for a week or so. I’d never seen my Grandad ill so it was really hard to take it in, luckily he was home but there was a huge difference in him. I only hoped that he would get back to himself very soon. (more…)

  • Christmas with the Clayton’s (to-be)

    It’s the 1st December 2013. Whilst we’ve put the Christmas tree up on this Sunday afternoon there is an undertone of pain & sadness. My grandad is currently in hospital and is very unwell. At the (not so old) age of 64 I’ve always seen him as an everlasting human being. He was the first man in my life & I guess I have been the apple of his eye, affectionately known as “Gwadad” I would often refer to him as “ya ‘usband” when talking to my nana at five years of age. We’re visiting him often and making sure he’s comfy & that he knows he has a loving family round him. It’s hard to see him with all the tubes in & struggling for air. So please pray and wish for me, my family & most of all my Gwadad that he makes a full recovery and is back with his family this Christmas. It is where he belongs.
    With love & blessings, Rebecca

  • Weddings, weddings, weddings!

    Weddings, weddings, weddings!

    I write from the comfort of a bench looking onto the river wharfe. It’s nice to come down here & think about life and sometimes even just shut off and listen to the water cascade down the weir. Whatever I do here in my spot before work though I always feel peaceful and at one with life.

    Just over a week ago my partners cousin got married to his gorgeous new bride & it was a beautiful day. The weather was glorious (albeit a little hot & sweaty), the setting was gorgeous, the company was great, the food was to die for & the prosecco was flowing?! What more could you ask for? Whilst it was a wildly extravagant all expenses paid wedding it made me think about my day. It will all be handmade, everything sourced as cheaply (but as tastefully) as possible. Plus there won’t be an open bar!

    Another of my friends got engaged last night. It would seem everybody’s at it!

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  • To buy or to rent?

    To buy or to rent?

    Having just picked up my copy of Company’s April 2013 edition I was overcome to write a blog with regards to Lena de Casparis column about choosing to rent rather than buy.

    I assume living in London is the epicentre of cool bars, chic nails bars & oozes that unique appeal but for those who don’t live in one of the most over priced cities in Europe I urge you not to give up saving for your dream home yet.

    At 21 I broke the norm by buying my first house with my now fiancé. Pretty sweet huh? I never look back & think “what a mistake it was to give up renting.” It has given me a real sense of achievement & I never forget it. There are ways now that can help the first time buyer in whatever location you want. We were lucky with our beautiful little home in the countryside with great links to Leeds & Harrogate, two of the most uber cool towns in the Uk. Living on the golden triangle also makes it so much sweeter.

    Our money is paving the way to being all ours and not dead money. We achieved this by buying a house on a shared equity scheme. We only pay 60% of the house price but its all ours. Luckily for these schemes we could put down a 5% deposit. This made it affordable and didn’t break the bank. We can enjoy life at the same time as owning a home. We are still holidaying every year, enjoy delicious meals out, I can get my nails done every month & we are saving for our wedding in 2014. So what I say to all you people out there is, buying your own home is not all doom & gloom. Just go over your options & make sure its right for you before you commit to such a BIG purchase. I love my home sweet home and so should you.

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  • Introduction – Big, bad World

    I thought I’d start a blog to document the planning of our European Road Trip next year. Of course something like this takes a lot of time & planning but being in the Travel industry this is a big juicy challenge for me to get my teeth into.

    I must be mad, I spend all day planning holidaymakers trips and yet, I still come home and search for my own holiday. Travel is 24/7 for me & I didn’t quite realise just how much of a difference it would make to my life. I wouldn’t say my passion began at an early age, in fact I never really showed much interest in it until about the age of sixteen, I decided to take Leisure & Tourism as one of my GCSE subjects. Often seen as a bit of ”dossa” subject I thrived off learning about just how tourist attractions marketed themselves & developed a love for the Leisure and Tourism sector quite rapidly, getting myself CC grades at GCSE I had wished I had achieved a much higher grade.

    Going into Sixth form I didn’t let my grade affect my love for the subject so I then took Travel & Tourism, again only attaining C grades at AS level.

    I wasn’t about to give up on my passion, but I was on Sixth form. After much gruelling debates & discussions I took the decision to leave. It was a hard decision but I knew that staying in a ”school” environment just wasn’t right for me & I would never excel sitting and listening to teachers practice and preach. I was ready for the Big Bad World.

    As if by a miracle I was given the opportunity to start a Modern Apprenticeship at a large multiple retailer. The moment I stepped in through the doors for my first day, the peaceful music & the smell of coconut in the oil burners I knew that this is where I wanted to be. Starting in the late July 2007 people swarmed the shop in heat looking for a ”last minute deal” for the summer holiday rush. Listening intrepidly to all my colleagues spiel of their last adventures and why so & so would be a good place for this 4.5 family was mesmerising. I would go on many training days where all my valuable travel knowledge was attained but little did I know then that actually travelling the world would be the most beneficial factor of my job!

    After outgrowing the nest & being offered a job much closer to home I began work as a Junior Travel Consultant at a local independant travel agent. This is where I was given my first opportunity to travel. I was sent on an educational to Dubai in the May of 2009, bewildered at the sky high buildings and the blistering heat, it was one of the only places I had ever said I wanted to travel to as a young child. I had never been so dissapointed in my entire life. I can hand on heart say this is the only time I have ever been ripped to shreds over a place I have travelled to. After staying here a year the heartless (expletive here!) went and made me redundant the day before my 20th birthday! I was now completley and utterly distraught. I had a house to pay for, a dog to feed and I had also lost one of the loves of my life. Travel.

    Luckily a family friend of my supportive boyfriend managed to get me a job at a local solicitors. It was okay, it paid the bills, fed us, but I couldn’t explain just how much I loved working in Travel. Nobody got my passion.

    Again, as if by a miracle I walked past a travel agents in the February 2010 just up the road from the solicitors & there it was ”Assistant Manager/Travel Advisor required full time. Apply within” and now I’m here sat writing this blog still, luckily, employed by that very travel agents.

    So, it has been a turbulent time in my career in Travel, but one I wouldn’t change. I’m looking forward to carrying on travelling the world & being able to tell my stories and share my experiences with anyone who will listen.

    Thankyou Big Bad World!