The worst thing is returning home from your vacay and saying, “I wish I ate more! I wish I drank more! I wish I fucked that hot bartender! I WISH I HAD MORE FUN!”
If I learned anything from the last adventure – from that slow and sleepy morning in the back of our van – I learned to value where I was.
What better way to induce jealousy among your friends than by collecting region-exclusive Pokémon?
Every time you came up in convo, it made me genuinely excited to return to your big, smoggy arms.
That time when no one asked what your weekend plans because Mon-Fri just wasn’t a thing. They asked you what country you were going to next.
I realized that meeting people is so important to travel that there should be an convenient, secure way of finding locals who are friendly and welcoming and who have shared interests.