Once upon a time three Gen Z ers, one Millennial and a Baby Boomer traveled for many hours on a giant bird to go to the “land of the free”. The purpose was to celebrate( and have fun)–two just graduated from college. A bond was established that will stand thru time–the Wolfpack emerged. Buckets of alcoholic beverages “sealed the deal”.
The group spent days and nights exploring and adventuring (even eating vegetables and BBQ crickets). Venturing into the sea.
At the start of this exciting experience, after Aunt Barbara had left to go sailing, a wild and crazy night on Khaosan Road occurred. (What happens on Khaosan Road stays on Khaosan Road). It was evident that the Baby Boomer would have to catch up. On the final day, the happy group headed back to downtown Bangkok and a revisit to Khaosan Road. 
After some anaesthetic buckets of libations, a repeat trip to the tattoo parlour was in order. It was only right and proper for me (Aunt Barbara) to have the Wolfpack symbol imprinted for all time. With much support and hand holding the deed was completed.
This image seared the pack forever and we did have some flaming B52’s to acknowledge the happy event. The Wolfpack will live and join up again………
Barb Does The World 
What a wonderful trip for all. Loved following along with your blogs.
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