Wednesday, July 21, 2010

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"The world is a book. Those who do not travel read only a page."

Exotic;
I love exotic men, food, wine. Nothing beats a mixed-background gentleman, give me a hybrid of two of the most interesting ethnicities and I will guarantee myself a good time. Nothing beats a bowl of the best dutch Sauerkraut mixed with potatoes and doused in Susie's hot sauce, give me that and a side of chocolate milk and I will never get off my couch again. Nothing beats a rich Bordeaux from the south of France with a white oak scent from the Niagara Peninsula, give me a glass and I will ask for seconds, thirds, and fourths.

Adventure;
I love to indulge in the forbidden, the new, the unknown. Nothing beats a drive to the dark side, tell me not to do something and I'll do it. Nothing beats experiencing something for the first time, take me to a hillside and tell me to jump off into the Atlantic ocean beach; not a thing will make me happier. Nothing beats walking down the narrow path of "not knowing", tell me to keep my eyes closed and walk down a path of oblivion. Go on, just tell me.

Ecstasy;
I love to dance, forget, then remember again. Nothing beats dancing the night away to foreign music, give me a floor big enough for 300 and I will leave my footprints on every inch. Nothing beats forgetting parts of the night from having too much to do/drink, give me a bottle of the finest old aged rum and I will never remember your name again. Nothing beats looking at photos and hearing stories from others about last night, give me a Nikon D60 and 3 of the finest story tellers, and I promise to be your black out buddy for eternity.

I love everything that comes along with visiting a new place. Travelling...it's just in me.

1 comment:

  1. The exotic paragraph is so beautifully written, Love it.

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