Jilted right before the wedding: It’s every sweetheart’s nightmare. So what else is there to do but have the wedding anyway? Without the bride, it seems, much of the pressure is off, and weddings become fun again. And afterward, why waste a perfectly good honeymoon? That’s what Franz Wisner thought when it happened to him. After the party of a lifetime, he jetted off to Costa Rica with his brother. The two enjoyed each other’s company so much that they quit their jobs, unburdened themselves of worldly possessions, and spent two years trekking the globe. They hit sixty countries along the way, and Wisner’s travel columns for newspapers and magazines became his memoir, Honeymoon with My Brother. There’s rumor of a movie not far behind.
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