The Beginning
I think there’s a method of traveling that everyone connects with. Some prefer walks, examining every bug and twig along the way, and some prefer flying with the rush of liftoffs and landings, the greater span of land covered. While I have enjoyed most forms of moving along, I still remember the joy I felt when my parents gave me the keys to my first car and I could go. Of course, there were limitations as to where I could go but I could still find new streets, routes and neighborhoods while getting lost in music and thoughts. It was magical.
And, I think it still is. As we’ve gotten older, grown up and scored jobs, traveling by car has probably translated into traffic, stress, accidents and anxiety for a lot of us. I mean, I’ve moved closer to a job because I couldn’t bear the hour drive both ways. So, we’ve forgotten what it feels like to just get in our car and go.
So, Let’s Go!
I’m about to be in between chapters in my life as I put in my two weeks notice since I have accepted a new job which starts in May. Sure, I could stay at home, sleep a lot, reorganize the closets and garage, and relax but really, I can do all those things any weekend I want. What I can’t do any weekend I want is see mountains, forests, or beaches. Not in two days. Not in DFW, Texas.
So, I’m packing up Ol’ Blue-Purple and hitting the road. I won’t have a co-pilot but that’s where the world wide web comes into play. After I posted my initial map of action on Facebook, I received over 40 comments, suggestions, tips, and well wishes. Thanks to the Power of the Internet!, this will be a trip all my friends can join but I still have freedom to go.
So, send me your trip suggestions, recommend a band or five that I should load up on my iPod, or send me five dollars via that yellow Donate button that goes to PayPal for beef jerky.
Because even though we can’t all fit in my car that doesn’t mean you can’t be a part of this adventure. And, if you contribute to my trip enough (I mostly want your non-monetary support), I’ll send you a postcard. Heck, give me a dollar bill and a high five if you run into me before the 17th and I’ll make sure I save a stamp for you and a postcard.
But, I’ve got to get back to planning my trip. Second draft coming soon!











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