Eat. Pray. Love.

Sharing a similar predicament with the main character, I was inspired how she was able to get through a tough heartbreak from her past relationship. Now if you ask me where I want to eat, pray, and love, you must read on.
Pizzas, pastas, and gelatos, are my most favorite food in the world. Food that is perfect for any occasion, or any mood I am in, perfect for my stomach’s desires. Eating them for breakfast, lunch, dinner, or even midnight snack would not trouble me at all. Therefore, I choose to eat at Italy. After pampering, and stuffing myself from the luscious food I have eaten in Italy. It is time for me to do some soul searching, time for me to reflect, rejuvenate, and pray in Thailand. It has been almost three years since I last went to Thailand. Bangkok would be a very noisy and busy place for me to pray so I would rent a van, and drive to Ayuthaya. Many temples are located in Ayuthaya giving it a peaceful feel. Their ruins are also calming, and the people are quite friendly, making it the perfect place for me to pray.

Now it is time for me to move on, and what better place would be more perfect to search for love than the city of love, Paris, France. A tour at the park, a visit to the museum, and with any luck at the end of the day, be invited by a gentleman to a café, be familiar with one another, and go to the Eifel Tower together, a cliché yet perfect way to end my voyage, and a great beginning of my new love story.