
So that of course got me thinking. Doesn't Every Freaking Little Thing get to me think? I think I overanalyze things I really really do. See, I even overanalyze the fact that I could be overanalyzing things.
So once I was thinking, I realized that we often do not think of all the options we have for getting from one place to the other. We automatically think, We fly or we drive. We don't think "train" and we don't think "go greyhound"- And obviously we don't think we should travel the vast expansion of USA Canals in our pirogues. Is that a sandwich? I know that a gondola is a sandwich too, but isn't a pirogue a sandwich? Hmmm... That makes me think of the sky trams (also gondolas) that we rode up Grouse Mountain when we were in Vancouver. I was so freaking scared on those things. PETRIFIED. Combine my fear of small spaces with my fear of heights, whoa. But After the trip up, I was ready for the trip down and didn't panic so much. But I still didn't make it across the Capilano Suspension Bridge.
SO from now on when I travel I will consider and price ALL the options. And Tina, if you ever move to Italy, I will be there to see you.
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It's a distinct possibility, baby! Ian says to let him learn French first, though.
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