
Thailand is fucking madness! Every day presents some new challenge or some new fucked up adventure. Seriously, one day we’re petting dangerous predators the next we’re chasing down elephants in the city streets the next we’re driving motorbikes on the highway in a full on down pour. Each day brings us a new Tiger that must be fought and conquered.
Collectively we’ve been fighting these Tigers together, but truth be told we’ve been fighting these Tigers on our own as well. It’s seems like each person in our dysfunctional band of gypsies has a personal struggle that they’re confronting in on this voyage. Whatever the outcome, I think it would be fair to say that each of us is going to learn something about who we really are on this trip. So I say, “bring on those fucking tigers.” Whether we are swallowed whole by them or stand proud as victors is entirely up to us. Either way, the battle is going to reveal each persons true nature.
I like this a lot! Wish I could join you guys!