Yesterday morning, it was time, so I fired up the spaceship and set a course for the nearest point of relief from this sweltering northeast summer heat – the Adirondack Mountains of upstate New York.
I've got a couple of vague destinations in mind, but for the most part, the next couple of months should be pretty carefree. Wherever the road takes me, and all that. No schedules, no plans, just being here now, and going with the flow. It's good to be back at it finally.
Oh, and it's official – seven years of portable living are now in the can as of a few days ago. What better way to celebrate than by popping open a Shiner beside a remote mountain lake, and quietly wondering what treasures the road ahead may hold in store?