Thai, Teeth & Threesomes
Bit of a cheeky one this. Bri gets a bit frisky.
It must be all that dental work he’s had done. Or the fear of going to the hospital on Friday…
Bit of a cheeky one this. Bri gets a bit frisky.
It must be all that dental work he’s had done. Or the fear of going to the hospital on Friday…
Imagine travelling with your spouse for six whole months.
Living together, working together, sleeping together. Skipping along the seashore holding hands. Discussing what brilliant ideas you can implement into your online businesses to generate even more cash.
What joy.
Laughing together. Planning together. Smooching below the stars…Never once saying “Why are you wearing THAT disgusting T-shirt again? I hate it. It’s hideous.” Or: “Oh, do me a favour will you and button it. Who do you think you are? My ‘effing Mother?”
No. Never saying that. Uh-uh.
If you have ever dreamed of visiting Thailand but have been put off because you’ve heard stories about how hard it is to travel in Asia (and let’s face it we’ve all heard those stories), then you will love this podcast! Because taking a trip to Thailand is easy. Easy peasy. If we can do it, you certainly can.
Just know that you might have to prepare for a few teeny dramas…
Five months ago we picked up the little red car from England and drove it around Europe and the UK. And it was bliss. Pure heaven. Brian and I had the time of our lives. Just like Baby and Johnny black vest on the wet log.
But I won’t lie. It’s been a bit stressful. The car thing I mean.
As you might know, this little hatchback wasn’t cheap (nineteen thousand pounds to be exact). She’s a classic, you see. A little red vintage Peugeot 205 GTi that Bri bought for my birthday (let’s not mention the fact that I’ve never even sat behind the effing steering wheel) and those things fetch big bucks. So every time we drove down a bumpy lane, and something went clunk or click or tick or tock, my initial thought was “Oh sh*t. There goes another grand”.
I’m positive like that. I like to look on the bright side.
But I don’t have to worry about that. Not anymore. Because as of yesterday…
I can’t quite believe it. For two years Brian has been secretly planning this mega trip to Europe. And now it’s almost over.
Europe has been every bit as wonderful as we hoped it would be. Just gorgeous.
Nothing is perfect. Without fault, peachy keen, hunky dory.
Not even housesitting.
As much as Brian and I harp on about how wonderful our housesitting experience has been here in Tuscany, Italy (we have been housesitting in Porto Santo Stefano for the summer), there have to be some downsides. Right?
Right.