Surely it isn’t blog o’clock already?

…Is it?

Good Lord.

Day 5- ‘Travel dreams’

Well…

…Can I just start by fist pumping wildly and saying this…

USA!

USA!

USA!

OOH! OOOH!

*fixes dress, sits down and composes herself*

Okay.

So where were we?

Oh, yes.

Travel dreams.

America is most definitely the number one on my travel list with New York being the Holy Grail.

I don’t remember when my obsession with America began.

Apparently as a toddler I spoke of my husband living in America and owning lots of dollars.

So there you have it…

Even as a youngster I was a money-grabbing whore.

But in all seriousness,

the culture is one I would love to experience.

The whole

“Hey honey, I’m just going to the store to pick up some chips” thing.

It makes me go all

I just love the energy enthusiasm of Americans.

They’re all

“Woah! Guys! Lets go! Boom! YEAH!”

It’s a refreshing change from the more sombre

“Well lads… eh, yeah… D’ye want to make a move then? I don’t mind but I just thought that you’s might want to, y’know get a move on soon… Nah, nah. I’m in no rush, like. No honestly, I don’t mind…”

attitude that we are used to.

Perhaps I’ve just fallen victim to Americanisation.

Perhaps America isn’t all ‘Twizzlers’ and ‘Root beer’

…but I sure as hell can’t wait to find out.