What did all the poor daredevils do for the last two years? As a fainthearted baby, I welcomed binging Tiger King and attempting to make sourdough. But how the hell did the adrenaline-junkies pass the time? Socially-distanced parkour, perhaps? Some high-stakes bushwalking? Maybe a li’l skateboarding action? Whatever it was – yikes – I’m betting it didn’t satiate their unquenchable thirst for thrills. The poor buggers.
But it’s okay, because the world is opening up more and more. We’re allowed to travel again, so the adventure-fiends among us can spread their wings and go back to their brave-but-batshit lives. If you want to make up for lost time, head on a holiday where you can jam a bunch of knee-knocking activities into one big ol’ thrill.
