The First Trip that Mandy, my now wife, and I went on together, in the car. Yes, she still married me and even went on another trip, the Haggis Hunt in 2001.

A weeks holiday in one of the most picturesque places we've been to.
We took the tunnel over to France and blatted down in one hit to get to our overnight resting place. As usual I under estimated how far we'd get, or drove too fast, and we had arrived by around 3pm so had a pleasant walk down into the town, before returning for dinner.
We had a couple of nights in a hotel near Mt. Blanc and then a couple more down at normal level near the Swiss border. Whilst staying at the first hotel we made the trip around to Chamonix and took the cable car up to the peak. That trip definitely counts of one of those great moments, the view was fantastic, the air was thin and crisp without feeling that cold. Everything just felt right with the world.