Marco Polo is hot and there are naked chicks swordfighting. Sydney and I rate each episode of Netflix’s new drama based on how many times one of the most famous travelers ever appears shirtless (and how many naked girls there are) in the most epic, horrible bingewatch of the holiday season.
There’s probably no more American holiday to us than Thanksgiving out of all the festivities throughout the year. (I personally refuse to believe it happens in October.) Here’s to turkey, pie and to the readers that keep this blog rockin.’ Thanks all and safe travels!
But we’re back! With new stuff, swagger and a brand new passport. (Literally. More on that later.) The point is, it’s time to roll in the new year with some stamps cause this clearly isn’t the place to come if you’re trying to cure your wanderlust.