Kota Kinabalu, Malaysian Borneo”Tourists don’t know where they’ve been, travellers don’t know where they’re going.” -Paul Theroux
I have always struggled with the tourist/traveller paradox. Do we have to label ourselves so distinctly? Can’t we be both?
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what were we when we walked in the grand bazaar? and then, what were we when we talked with the little boy at the restaurant? and then, what were we when we stole that guy’s seat on the overnight bus to olympos?
We were star-gazin’, tequila-shootin’, ukulele-strummin’, never-wanna-go-home-let’s-just-keep-goin’ vagabonds. Or something like that.
I LOVE YOU MY TRAVELING WONDER!!!!!!!!!
I love you more xo