It feels strange booking a holiday that defines you as a couple! It sets out the stall. You’re hitched and going on your first jaunt so somehow it is scrutinised more. At the moment I’m trying to figure out somewhere to go for ONE week of scheduled relaxation. Hardcore relaxation. The kind of place where you’re waited on hand and foot. Where you don’t feel guilty for sleeping ’til noon and napping at four. Somewhere with good food and decent weather (obvs), an unpretentious, delicious, love-bubble-inducing spot that is just one flight away from Dublin or London. PLEASE HELP!!