Mexico was that start of my “Dream Trip”. A trip I have been thinking about since 2001. Now 3 months later, I am supposed to be in Central America, or Brazil but I am in Minneapolis, Minnesota in the USA. How the hell did I get here? First of all here is some background about the last few years leading up to this trip.
I was born in 1975 in Sydney Australia…ok ok, I won’t do that to you! fast forward to 2001.
In 2001, I was living and working in London, England. I was happy working in I.T. at Deutsche Bank, earning alot of money, travelling, drinking, socialising and generally enjoying “The good life”.
I went to a party with my Kiwi friend Matt, I didn’t know anyone there. I chatted with a few people and had a good time. At about 1:00 in the morning a girl came right up to me and gave me a big hug. I didn’t know her, she was a touch tipsy, but I didn’t mind. I smiled. She let go, looked at me and said “You’re not Tim”. “No I am not” I replied. She had mistaken me for her friend Tim, the only other bald man at the party. Her name was {Name removed in respect for privacy}, we were inseperable from that point on and had a relationship that lasted almost two years.
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