I’m about to catch a plane to Durban for 5 glorious days of holiday… just me. Pinch me, am I dreaming?
I’m about to catch a plane to Durban for 5 glorious days of holiday… just me. Pinch me, am I dreaming?
(This should be read while listening to The Killers track of the same name – see below.) My defining memory of this song is listening to it on an overnight bus that took us from Brazil to Argentina. I had it on repeat as I looked out the window at the darkening landscape flashing past, worrying. We’d been staying in the ridiculously fabulous Hotel Das Cataratas on the edge of Iguassu Falls and were entering Argentina with very little money and no idea how long before we had to fly home with no plan.