You all may remember that I mentioned a little while back that I was intending to go to Morocco this October! Well, I'm having second thoughts about doing that - despite pretty much having everything planned and booked, and really really wanting to go. But let me tell you why, and hopefully you'll be able to let me know if you think I'm being silly or not at the end of it.
A friend of mine, Mr.R, recently moved to Thailand to be an English teacher! He's having the time of his life, and said I should come visit him at some point in the distant future. Sure thing.
At the end of October my dearest friend, Mr.G, who I've known for years is going to Australia on a two-year Visa to work for some mining corporation. (I know not the details.)
Everyone is abandoning me for warmer weather. *insert forever alone meme here*
So, I was thinking - how about I go out and join them? I'm going to get a RTW ticket, and here's my planned travel itinerary.
- Fly into Cambodia. Volunteer programme with Original Volunteers.
- Fly out to Perth, Australia. Visit Mr.G. Drink wine and laugh lots.
- Fly out to Christchurch, New Zealand. Take in the sights, drink coffee. Love life.
- Fly back to Sydney, Australia. Behold the glorious Opera House. Search for 42 Wallaby Way.
- Fly to Bangkok, Thailand. Travel down south to visit Mr.R. Live like a backpacker.
So, question is. To satisfy my burning wanderlust, shall I go to Morocco anyway, or stay and put the money towards the big trip?
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