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213 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 2016
"Within a few days of knowing one another, they embark on a 21-day travel adventure—from Istanbul to London, with zero luggage, zero reservations, and zero plans."Did not finish.
That's how he was. Tension was always followed by a silent split. Then he'd show up a few hours later as if he'd forgotten about the offending incident altogether. Speaking anxieties into the air--giving them audible weight--was an act of vulnerability. Safer to just skip it and move on. If he opened to me, I might do the same to him. And then where would we be? It wasn't so easy to "keep things simple" with our underbellies exposed. (95)Jeff's the one with the hangups about commitment and the drive to travel in this sort of way, but he's also the one who falls apart when his non-planning doesn't work out as he'd...planned. And even when things are going well, there's always this undercurrent of 'will this still be going well tomorrow?' Not because of the travel uncertainties, and not because they haven't been together long, but because for all that they trust each other in some some ways—some important ways—they also don't trust that the other person will still be there tomorrow.
I had to spring to keep up with his long, frustrated strides. He didn't mind being lost when he chose to be lost, but this was different. We had somewhere to be and he was failing to get us there. (189)
I realized my mistake as I put my finger on the map. "Oh dear, oh dear..."
"What?"
"Well, I'm a bit turned around..."
"WOMAN, WHERE ARE WE?"
"We're on the wrong side of the Thames," I confessed, close to tears. "I was holding the map somewhat...upside down."
"FUCKING HELL!" Jeff's face was red. It was the first time I'd ever witnessed him lose control. And over such a mundane predicament, too. We'd fallen into the classic couples argument, replete with crumpled map and shouting tirade (all we were missing was the part where I ordered him to pull over and ask for directions). He did compose himself quickly, to his credit. (275)