Fun of trip planning vs. trip itself
I've got the happiness that an imminent trip brings (in North Queensland for me) and as I bounce around the intramaweb, pour over guidebooks, bounce ideas back and forth with the guy I'm travelling with, programming the probably unneeded GPS and resist the temptation to put pins in a map (because that would be just too much) I wonder whether I get more of a kick from this bit than the trip itself? I'd say that the trip just shades it over the planning phase for me but this is the only time at 35 years old that I feel like I did at 5 y.o. a few days before Christmas.
How about everyone else? It can't just be me that regresses is it?
Now, I just need to see if a shiny new 10 speed racer will fit in a saddlebag.
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