My love affair with all forms of travel began early; in this story I am only 17 years old. I was bit hard by the travel bug.
ESCAPE THE ICE AGE
In my high school years, during my wasted youth, Florida was the sunshine mecca during the traditional March break – if you had the cash!
The hot spot was Fort Lauderdale aka Fort Liquordale; rumour had it the beach was long, the sand white, the water blue, the babes bikinied- a place where like-minded students partied all night. As I looked out my window, up to my ass in snow, a trip to Florida was a no-brainer.
There was one slight problem: how to procure funds for the journey?