Ipswich, UK
It was cold enough to freeze your nips off in the depths of the January 2010 'Big Snow' that the idea began to form. After a shambolic One Year Anniversary that saw a romantic trip to Paris cancelled, months of trying to think of clever ways to evade the extraordinary lengths that Ryanair go to to make you pay a few quid extra and a realisation that it was now 2010 and we would have to make decisions about what happens next, Howie itched my itchy traveller's feet...