Like the Far Side cartoon with the two old ladies debating if they are going to pickup the one-handed, patched eyed hitchhiker holding a sign that says “anywhere,” when either JN or I start to waffle about going on this trip, we would challenge the other with, “Where's your sense of adventure?”
As we are both pushing 40, was this a challenge to see if we still have it in us? Can we still set off for far away lands, with no set itineraries, and forge our way through the unknown? Especially since we sold our backpacks years ago (our luggage of choice is now black and rolls) and we have a child in tow.
(Oh yes, I know that we will know someone who lives there .... I am just trying to bring drama to this blog to drum up a little readership...!)
