I wanted my wife to help out with determining where our next vacation would be. Of course, she picked the furthest and most difficult trip imaginable.
She wants to go to Australia. An Australian cruise, that is. I said “is that all?”
I thought the European vacation was over the top big time. You know, going to Europe was a once-in-a-lifetime trip. No. Evidently, it’s just the start of once-in-a-lifetime trips.
I’m gonna check out cruises to Australia, but I know flying there has got to be major ass-pain. Can’t say I’d look forward to a 17-hour winged bus ride from Los Angeles, then getting on a cruise ship. You’d need a week just to acclimate to the time zone and date changes.