Plinky.com asked me about my dream vacation. Well…

It's long enough that it doesn't feel like I'm stealing time from somewhere else to take it.

I'm with family and friends – we're laughing and eating and drinking and sharing new experiences while recalling fond, fond memories.

It being my dream vacation, good friends who have passed have been granted one visit back to spend some time.

And this time we're building all those memories that we felt had been stolen from us when they died too early.

The days are long, the nights even longer – and time has no meaning when love is all we are.

My dream vacation is love.