
Only the one for me I'm afraid. I had a 3 day holiday romance with a French guy I met in Dublin when I was 19. I was a bit naive at the time and expected that we would meet up again!

When I got home, we emailed for a bit and spoke about meeting up, but of course it trailed off as we were so far away from each other. Of course we never did meet up, which was probably for the best to be honest!I think holiday romances usually end that way! It's always interesting though to think about people from your past and wonder if they ever remember you.