There's no going back now...
Today, on the hottest day in England this year so far, Rhiannon & I booked our flights to Bangkok.
I haven't stopped smiling since.
Although I can not even begin to explain the uncontrollable excitement at this revalation, there is a small part inside of me that is scared s***less. I have got a brilliant image in my mind of Rhiannon and I stepping out onto the street outside Bangkok Airport, birght eyes and bushy tailed, clean and in fresh undies. Back packs full of supplies and potential. Looking at eachother, frowning slightly and saying "So, where too?!" (No doubt we will then spot a bar and end up getting hammered on Thai beer.)
My dads reaction? "It's a bit of an adventure isn't it?"
Bloody hale is it.