Excellent questions and ones I’m going to have to think really hard about...
One of my favourite memories abroad: I was lucky as a child that we holidayed most years as a family, and I’m going to pick one of my first holiday memories. When I was about 4 or 5, my parents, aunt, uncle and I travelled to Malta. We stayed in this rental apartment together right on the seashore. One of my favourite memories that has lasted all these years is every morning, bright and early, my uncle and I leaving the apartment and walking up the hill to a tiny traditional Maltese bakery and buying bread for the day. The amazing smell of it baking, the sight of the traditional stone ovens, the bread wrapped loosely in brown paper as we took it away. That has always stuck with me.
Oh my gosh, just one favourite thing I’ve eaten abroad?! I’ll go with passion fruit gelato in Milan (actually all the gelato, I probably tried about 20 flavours).
Something I couldn’t unsee...not sure how to interpret this so I will go with something I’m not going to be able to forget. Visiting the Peace Park and surroundings in Hiroshima. The city of Hiroshima is now a bustling, modern, cool place to be; but the juxtaposition of enjoying everything the new city has to offer, then going to the Peace Park and museums and really taking it all in. Something I’m not going to and don’t want to forget.