Now I was going to do a food posting but it will have to wait. Instead, I would like to say a few words about another subject that has been on our minds. Love.
This posting is for all the single ladies and all the single men out there. But if you are in a relationship, please read on. You, too, might learn something.
Roscoe, Timmy and Kersti. All tall, all thin, all a bit bloody gorgeous and all single, until we travel. But, as they say. what goes on tour. We got talking about this and came to a few conclusions.
How many of us feel that when we travel we are more likely to meet someone, hook up, fall in love etc etc? Frustrating, isn't it? And you think you can only fall in love in Rome, Paris or Tumbuktu? Wrong. You don't have to leave home to fall in love. This is what you have to do.
You wake up in your single bed. Just like any other day. But today you pick a city, any city. Imagine you are there. Pack a bag, just a little one and head out into your suburb, village or home town. You are smiling because everything looks new. You step out into the world with a joie de vive, with a seize the day spring in your step. You say hello to people like you have never met them before. And don't say hello in English. Pick a language or even better yet, make one up. The people you know will think you are fucking crazy but who cares? It's love you are after. Who needs more friends? Pretty soon you will catch someone's eye. In their mind they will be saying - wow I have to get to know that person, wow I love their style, wow I think I love them. You will have people throwing themselves at you. It will be like shooting fish in a barrel. Before the day's end you will be in love.
You may not be tall, thin or gorgeous. But who cares? Atleast you will be in love and you didn't have to leave home to find it...
Arrivederci and buon amore!
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