One year my mum and Dazza came to visit me in Dubai. I wanted to surprise them for their anniversary by taking them to the Burj Al Arab for dinner. It was important to me to surprise them because I wanted to see their faces as we drove over the bridge up to the hotel because it has so much wow factor. So, for days I was winding him up because I knew something he didn’t and Dazza hated it. On the night of the dinner, I got into the taxi first to give the driver the address and gave him strict instructions NOT to say where wer’re going and even warned him that someone might ask so still say nothing. Dazza sat in the front and said jokingly, Chels I bet he’ll tell me where we are going. I said cocky no chance. Dazza asked the taxi driver, mate where we going and he turned around and said Burj Al Arab. Well I burst into tears with anger and was so upset and Darren was just laughing. I was devastated at the time because I really wanted it to be a nice surprise. Anyway, this story stuck with us because Dazza always used to say Burj Al Arab in his stupid voice to wind me up always. Way too many memories to write but this will always be so funny. You always loved Dubai Daz so, that’ll be our special place forever!