“What’s your road, man? — holy boy road, madman road, rainbow road, guppy road,
any road. It’s an anywhere road for anybody anyhow”
-Jack Kerouac, On The Road
I once read a post in a website about what define a traveler. It said that a traveler is someone who always yearn for a new experience; someone who truly lives like the locals instead staying in five-star hotels, who sneer at people who bring around Lonely Planet books and instead travel around as the wind blows. It also said that it sad to think that many “backpackers” are a youth looking for a cheap beer in a tropical country and drunk and party all the time on a beach. That a traveler should do this, a traveler shouldn’t do that.
I never thought there are so many rules to be a traveler :s
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