Maui in March? I think so.
What do you do when one of your oldest friends calls you up and says she wants to get away? Plan a trip to Hawaii, of course!
Ergo this? Is happening.
Assuming I get my days off and the flights aren’t oversold, that is.
(Oh, the joys of flying standby.)
But other than that, the resort is booked, and I? Am desperately trying not leprechaun jump with joy every time I think of being there.
LIVE FOR TRAVEL!
Sooo…I got this exact map for Christmas…and those exact pins to do this exact same thing with them. My map is paltry next to this one.
Guess the only solution is to keep going =)
THE WAIT IS OVER.
It’s vacation time, baby!
And I couldn’t be more desperate for a REAL getaway…this one’s been a long time coming. And I’ll be smiling ear to ear once I get to cross Sydney and Adelaide off of my bucket list.
GPOY
Tel Aviv, Israel
Me the whole time: “Holy SHIT I’m actually standing in the Mediterranean Sea right now.”
"Why tell your grandkids you worked 9-5, five days a week for 40 years and quietly sat in traffic jams while people went to war, suffered disease and shot their own classmates? Tell them you refused to live in fear. Tell them you crossed the Amazon, saw the Lost Cities of Gold and met your soul mate in Casablanca. Travel to the ends of the earth. Go now and live adventures that will make your grandkids proud."
-This girl I creeped on twitter said this was a quote that inspired her to travel. How can you not want to travel after reading it? (make sure it’s slowly read with the appropriate dramatization)(Source: seatbeltsignison)
