I long to pack up a bag, fire up Black Beauty, and hit the road for an adventure. T feels the same way. On our usual adventures, we identify a place and wander that way in search of farm stands, antique shops, historical sites, charming back roads, and night time skies with stars. With a loose agenda, we go and stop when we like, filling the days in a meandering way.
The current state of the world rather prevents this kind of hapless, unplanned adventure. For now, we’re not even sure when such a modest trip can be undertaken. But we both like daydream about such an adventure. For now, that will to be enough.
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