I had a meet-up with long time friends, and we discussed about how we change our definition of a great vacation. When we were young, great vacation was about backpacking, tent, visit every place of interest. Now, after working so hard in our jobs, all we need for vacation are comfortable bed and relaxing time.
It was such a tormenting moment, when I realized I would move on to the next phase in life. That moment did not happen during the wedding ceremony. It happened when I gave my rucksack to my brother, reluctantly T__T
Well, goodbye Rucksack, hello roller luggage!