
The last five days have been interesting. I have never fallen to as much misadventure in one trip as this one. A hopeful sun holiday to Malta turned into one filled with clouds, wind and rain. I missed my departure flight, paid an expensive re-booking (cried a little), burnt my skin during the few hours of sun one day, shattered my camera lens on a ferry and the little mayhem list goes on and on.
But I am thankful for the opportunity and even more grateful to have shared that experience with two wonderful ladies who were nothing but thoughtful, understanding and fun.
I'm tired, still overwhelmed and there is so much to share. Yesterday, as we sat side-by-side on our flight home giggling through videos of our travels I realised that I still would have kept the experience just the way it was: a little rough around the edges, embarrassingly imperfect and every bit as memorable.