After four nights being hosted by my nephew and his lovely wife, we’re about to hit the road again. We may drift east or north, we may turn back toward home, taking a more westerly route. Only after getting in the car will we decide on our immediate plans.
I’m inclined to go new places, but only time will tell. Once we get home in…four days, a week, a month…I’ll chronicle this trip.
This day after Labor Day I’m glad I am not returning to the daily grind of work. I am happy, at this moment, to be a vagabond.