When my husband asked me to go on Vienna’s famous Ferris wheel for about the 30th time just before Christmas 2015, I wasn’t expecting anything out of the ordinary. I definitely wasn’t expecting to get engaged. Fast forward six-and-a-half years and I find myself here again, my left hand – complete with wedding ring – firmly clamped on his arm as we make the same journey again, but this time with a bit of a difference.
Instead of admiring the view over the city from the safety of one of its 15 carriages, we were standing on a clear glass platform suspended between two of them, all while strapped to
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