The wind was howling, begging for a fight with my freshly curled hair. The smoke from the fire was doing its best to blind us both, and the bitter cold pierced through our skin like a thousand little icicle needles. Despite the elements, nothing could detract from the happiness we felt standing on that Icelandic …
Month: March 2019
Approximately one year ago… Megan : “We should quit our jobs and travel the world for a year.” Matt : Rolling his eyes, “Yeah, sure.” *Cue mocking laughter* Things over here at Port Wine and Adventure have been a little dry lately. When you’re saving your pennies and binging Netflix is your primary activity of …
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Beep. Beep. Beep. It’s the sound of my watch marking the stroke of midnight. Matt’s goal is to beat the clock and make it home before my watch sings its way into the new day. Tonight, he’s not here as I listen to the sound of defeat. It was another late night at the restaurant …
