It was 2004 and I was living on the Gold Coast. One night I decided to stay at a local venue for a bit of pub crawling with some horny backpackers. I’ve always loved backpackers., especially those from the Nordic parts of the world.That night was one of those magical evenings where everything went right for me. I was early 30's, looking good & feeling confident. I was surrounded by a bevy of beautiful women from all corners of the world. American, British, Canadian, Japanese. I was immersed in my perfect world. Who shall I talk to first?As I stood on my balcony over looking the pool a fit, tanned, hot Canadian girl called out to me: "Hey can you take some pictures of me & my friends? " Over I went, camera in hand and a drink in the other. It was time to turn on the charm. I had never been with a Canadian before & they were high on my bucket list.
Conversation went well & photos were taken. I was in for a sure thing here. We all went to the lobby and drank the cheap punch available to us. Things were going well when down the stairs came the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was blonde, blue eyed and tanned.....for me she was like the white unicorn I had always wanted to ride.....she was Scandinavian! Sorry Canadian girls but my eyes are for the Scando chick. So off I went to pursue my Copenhagen jewel.I chatted to her for ages in the lobby, I was getting nowhere. She was polite, but my charms just weren't working on her. Club after pub, I trailed her like a lost puppy dog & still she wouldn't show much interest. Finally we reached a banging nightclub full of people. She had no choice but to dance close to me. hahaha.....the plan was working.Moments after moving closer I received a shove in the back. I turned round to see who it was.....WTF?? It was Paris Hilton. She sauntered her way through the crowd with both Grant Hackett & Ian Thorpe in tow. They ended up on the main stage grinding away together with both men kissing Paris through the night. My Scandinavian beauty was transfixed at the stage. We were sharing a beautiful moment....or were we?At this point I decided to make my move. "So shall I walk you bad home? Its getting kinda late!" "ah no I'm ok".I decided to leave, sit at a nearby cafe and drown my sorrows with a few drinks. I was there for over an hour when I saw the Danish wonder walk by. I abandoned my drink and rushed over. She smiled and we walked home together. Whether it was the drinks she had or the fact my charm had won her over we kissed for the first time. It was stunning ....this is what I was missing out on.Over the following weeks I had finally scored her in bed. I followed her to Byron Bay, Cairns and finally to Copenhagen. Since then we have become best friends and lovers. We have evolved so much as a couple since then where to the point where we have landed here on RHP. Nothing can shake what we have and I still feel to this day that I have scored the big one, the elusive unicorn, the love of my life.