I love the winter holidays. The frosty air outside, the cozy blankets, hot cider and cracking fire inside. In Australia, the winter holidays mean hot, sunny days at the beach with an icy beverage and sunscreen. Remind me why we get along? 'Cuz I tolerate your strange customs.
We're going to our nation's capital! So much paperwork! Rules, rules and more rules. The heart of democracy! We'll be walking miles a day? In icy weather! Home of our new president! 4 to a room!? One toilet? Does nothing excite you about this trip? Um...Yes!! Prince's guitar at the Smithsonian.