I know, I know, you've heard it all before, bloggers telling you "travel isn't all glamorous". They're correct. It's messy an unpredictable, often hilarious, or borderline disastrous.
And I'm a bit of a doofus. Occasionally a bit clueless, naive, or just downright unlucky.
These are the stories that are some of my favourites, but usually not the first ones I tell people when they ask "how was ____?"
Feel free to laugh at me, I often do. Sometimes its the only way to cope with my own idiocy.