1. The Arc De Triomph, September 2006. It’s almost incomprehensible to me that my one and only visit to Paris was as long as nine years ago! In truth, the French capital had never been high on my bucket list; in fact I’d always felt indifferent about it. But then, buoyed by the Dopamine-fuelled honeymoon period of a new relationship, suddenly a trip to The City of Love felt like the thing to do. One of the first things we did was climb The Arc De Triomph for this city panoramic. Having reached the summit, I admittedly found myself wondering why I hadn’t come sooner.