The security guard chuckled softly, reminding us that travel stories are often made up of little mishaps that become memorable over time. My husband apologized repeatedly, promising to keep his phone charged and pay closer attention to street signs. We left the shop hand in hand, feeling unexpectedly closer.
What began as an hour of fear ended with a renewed appreciation for each other and for the kindness of strangers. As we stepped back into the vibrant French streets, we realized that sometimes the most meaningful travel memories come from the moments we never planned at all.
