…I really do!
I’m shattered, my feet hurt, and my pocket is in ashes. I’ve spent the day going from personal extremes of too hot to too cold, and not once has anyone offered me some sort of good cheer! (By that I mean free booze, of course.)
Nine years and two weeks to the day and only this morning do I discover a wonderful phenomenon! A day that – all around the universe, wherever they go – people with a passion for humour celebrate by carrying a towel. To work, to the shops, on the bus, into school, out on treasure hunts – they carry around this sign of nomadic freedom and preparedness for unpredictability. There are parties and treasure hunts, and the only requirement and dress code is that you bring your trusty towel!
Why?
International Towel Day!