Travel teaches us how small we are!

I am wondering why I like to travel so much... and I think I got addictive to travel 10 years ago (on 1998), when I traveled for the first time! :) That year I went to Cancun, Mexico, and a few months later I went to Orlando, Florida. I had such a big time in those two trips that from then on, each year I would like to make it again!!! 'til God tells me to stop it. Here a picture of my friends at Orlando. Do we still look the same as 10 years ago? or do we look better now? What do you think?