She won’t mind, I know she won’t.
The best part of travelling with a girlfriend is the talk time.
Having an extended length of time with none of the normal day-to-day responsibilities is the greatest luxury of all.
It is the kind of time that doesn’t come around that often but when it does it means everything and more.
We travelled together for ten days and I don’t think we stopped talking other than to sleep.
We talked the big, the small and all the in-between.
Living thousands of miles and many years apart means nothing in the grand scheme of things; when you are friends, you are friends.
Distance means nothing and time together is a precious commodity.