The first time we seriously talked about making a trip back home I cried. It happened in Spain about five months ago now. Rob initiated the conversation, finally confronting the "giant elephant" that seemed to follow us everywhere at that point. We were walking hand in hand along a busy seaside paseo, Mak was on a bike we had rented riding up and down the …
- Menu
- Skip to right header navigation
- Skip to main content
- Skip to secondary navigation
- Skip to footer
Travel - The only thing you buy that makes you richer
