real friends stab you in the front
An out-of-the-country trip with friends you've known for 12 years takes you back to when you were 17 and didn't worry about the stock market. You get to be a kid again.
Jumping for Angkor Wat (Cambodia)
Where's our pilot??
Upgraded to business class just because
I wonder where we'll go next year.
Jumping for Angkor Wat (Cambodia)
Where's our pilot??
Upgraded to business class just because
I wonder where we'll go next year.
Labels: travel
posted by Ingrid C. at 1:55 PM
8 Comments:
looks like a lot of fun!
my friends and i have been planning to do something like this since forever. sadly, we're always too broke and when we have money, there's no time. :(
i wanna be 30 already.
and i so agree, real friends stab you in the front. :)
acey > true, age does give you a certain means to be able to afford travel, and a power to delegate your work to younger subordinates so you can traipse around the world.
p.s. we're 29, not quite 30, but getting closer *yayks*!
Friends traveling together do add to the fun factor. Even so, there are times when the journey brings out our human frailties - and real friends do point that out to you upfront. Hope to read more about your trip.
nomadic> i love my friends - they make missed flights just a little more bearable. i'll try to post more about the trip when i finally get the time. holiday stress!
the siem reap trip is definitely one, if the most, memorable. :)
that has to be the most hilarious trip ever. even the temper tantrums were funny :)
barry> i hope we remember it even when we get alzheimer's, pare.
ennui> i still laugh thinking about how penniless we were in the malaysia airlines lounge. and how mean lincoln was. baklang masungit.
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