Sunday’s Inspiration: Just A Nervous Tequila Sunrise #grodigbet

“It’s a nervous tequila sunrise stirring slowly cross the sky to say goodbye.” (altered lyric by Glenn Frey/Don Henley, original word is ‘another’ instead of ‘a nervous’).

Sunday's Inspiration: Just A Nervous Tequila Sunrise

Sunday’s Inspiration: Just A Nervous Tequila Sunrise

The photo above was taken in Prague in the Czech Republic in 2007. The photo was taken by the famous “Lock In Lee” Adams, my friend, long lost brother, comrade, former flatmate in the Lock-In, backpacking buddy, Nottingham Forest fan, top lad. We sat by the river in Prague and watched the sun go down with a cocktail. I chose a Tequila Sunrise that day. 9 years later and we’re heading to Austria together. Only because of this hashtag (use it wisely):

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The famous "Lock in Lee" Adams

The famous “Lock in Lee” Adams

This week sees another reunion for us as we head on the truly wacaday trip to Grodig in Austria. It’s a tiny town which hasn’t exactly dominated news or travel headlines. Lock in Lee and I will be touring Austria and Germany together, hostelling it, culturing it, footballing it and beering it. We plan to do the “Sound of Music” tour (I’ve never even seen the film), try Austrian food and beer in one of Salzburg’s famous beer halls, but ultimately, the reason for this trip is sheer lunacy on its head. We are really just going all the way to tiny Grodig to watch a football match! As I said:

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GRODIG had lost their previous 4 matches...then they won 2-0

GRODIG had lost their previous 4 matches…then they won 2-0

But life doesn’t stop on route and I’m working around the clock. I’m trying to write a lot more along the way, about my travels, about my life, about whackpacking. About how many countries there really are (487 on my list so far – I backpacked through 128 of them).

backpacker business

Whackpacking in Petra, Jordan

When we get time in life to contemplate what the heck we are doing on this planet, it’s when our creative juices flow. I wrote six poems on a night train to Chennai in India in March. I went four days in India sleeping for a total of 8 hours out of 96. I almost tripped over a dog on my final journey out of New Delhi last month and I made it back to what I described as “magnetic Kyrgyzstan” before it had even magnetised me.

Whackpacking in Mathura, India

Whackpacking in Mathura, India

“Women they will come and they will go. When the rain washes you clean; you know. You know.” – Fleetwood Mac.

Places, faces, names, they mean nothing to me. They mean nothing to us. Shymkent, Sonsonate, Bandar e Golmaniyeh, Osterweddingen. We come and we go. We whackpack our way through a hat-trick of museums and off we go on our merry way. How many buses have we been on in a hundred cities nobody has ever heard of? Who cares?

backpacking in jingdezhen

How many buses do you need to backpack on to become a full time whackpacker? (Jindezhen to Shangrau, CHINA)

This is a nervous time in life though and I’m not sure why. I don’t know what’s ahead in Grodig but I’ll be sure to keep myself busy and happy and keep you all updated along the way on my Facebook Page and Instagram Feed. The next 3 months I’ll be in Europe EXCEPT for one secret little adventure. Yes, I’ll write more about that in May, as long as it goes ahead. At present, it looks like I have a secret tour coming up.

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Secret tour for the DSL platform!

Here’s an idea what’s coming for me in the next month, for once, I’m well planned:

There will be more to come as I wheel my backpacking journey through a few more towns, cities and disputed countries on route to a change of plan. With every tequila sunrise, there’s an air of nervosity about it. Bishkek today, live:

Sentimental Saturday Sun in Bishkek, Kyrgyzstan

Sentimental Saturday Sun in Bishkek, Kyrgyzstan

And finally, come and meet me on the way please. Just follow my social media to see where I am, or email me: jonny@dontstopliving.net .

One of my Indian followers and travel enthusiasts, Sapna met me in New Delhi last month.

Sapna and I having breakfast together in New Delhi,India

Sapna and I having breakfast together in New Delhi,India

“it’s a nervous tequila sunrise and this old world still looks the same” – (altered lyric by Glenn Frey/Don Henley, original word is ‘another’ instead of ‘a nervous’).

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