Contiki.
When I was seven years old, I knew two things about this world with absolute certainty.
First, that there was no greater toy than a cash register packed full of monopoly money. And second, that no matter how ambitious my dreams were, nothing would stop me from achieving them. To a child, becoming a princess, astronaut or any other bizarre and unlikely profession, was all just a matter of want. There was no fear involved, just an all encompassing desire to fulfil your passions, without really knowing why you wanted to pursue them.