Everybody knows that when you return from a ridiculously awesome holiday, the first thing you do is start planning your next holiday. It’s a somewhat useless tactic designed to distract you from the fact that you’re back in your real world with your real job and your real responsibilities.
To be honest, I was ok going back to work. I love my job and get on famously with the people I work with. Plus I had a bazillion stories to tell – so many that I’ve begun noticing people ducking through doorways when they see me approaching. No matter, they’ll keep.
Our trip was so immense it did take us a little while to begin working on the next one. We’d been home for almost as long as we’d been away before we started considering our options. We don’t have 99 days this time, we only have 16, so it would need to be a short flight to an easy destination.
Now, the thing is, when you’ve been 99 days around the world, covered three continents, seen sunshine, snow and autumn leaves and gazed at twenty-seven different versions of Water Lilies, it’s very difficult to choose your next adventure.
”Somewhere relaxing,” I suggested, “Hawaii? Fiji?”
Neither of us could work up the enthusiasm.
“Somewhere in Australia? Tasmania? Broome? Adelaide? Uluru? Darwin?”
Maybe?
I switched tactics.
“How about somewhere we’ve been before? Sri Lanka? Japan? Malaysia? Vietnam?” Less effort, and all places we’ve said we’d like to go back to.
”Those are possibilities,” said Don. Now we were getting somewhere.
”Which one?”
”Ummm…”
We discussed a fishing holiday, a road trip, a staycation. Camping at the beach. Returning to Singapore seeing as I’d spent the whole time sick in the hotel room last trip.
We stopped thinking about it for short periods of time, only to suddenly circle back with new suggestions.
And finally, after taking into consideration that we don’t have much time, we don’t want to fly too far, we don’t want to spend too much money and we really just need somewhere to relax, we’ve booked our holiday.
We’re going to Peru.
I love you guys. I can actually hear you having that conversation in my head. So then, when is the trip?
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