Tuesday, August 24, 2010
I did feel incredibly inspired by the new Eat, Pray, Love film. However, weeks later, I'm still thinking about the journey Elizabeth Gilbert takes through Italy, India, and Bali and I can't wipe away a little feeling of regret for having never travelled by myself. Granted, I am not a best-selling author, and can hardly afford a cab from Midtown to the Upper East Side some months. Much less, a year long "finding myself" trip around the world. I'm also only 26 years old and certainly have plenty of time to travel. And finally, being too scared to fall asleep alone without the sound of the TV could make boarding a plane alone to DPS (Bali's airport,) a little challenging.