"I want to go on holiday..."
Well, obviously. That's why I'm in a travel shop, and that would be why the Lady Behind the Desk is looking at me like I'm a little bit...special.
I'd been sent by my mum to find somewhere to go for some 'winter sun' since we couldn't agree on where to go, and this is what I explained to the Lady Behind the Desk as I sat down smiling at her expectantly, waiting for her to come up with the perfect vacation.
I'm not very well travelled: I've been to France a couple of times, Gran Canaria as a child, but that's about it. I don't know the difference between Tenerife and Lanzarote, or what the weather is like anywhere besides sunny old Wales. I had no idea where we were meant to go for a week of sunshine in late November. The Lady Behind the Desk was very patient with me as I talked her through what my mum wanted, the age of my younger brother, the budget we were working with and she was extremely helpful. She knew exactly what she was talking about - she didn't just read from the book as I've known some to do, and she was honest and almost blunt about what I could expect from the various destinations. She never once seemed like she was just trying to sell me something: I only wanted advice and advice was what I got. I liked that.
I left with arms full of brochures and confident that I could make an informed report back to my mother. I know that when I'm thinking about my next holiday, I can always pop for a chat with the Lady Behind the Desk if I need any help making my decision. read more