The Wanderer

Image0061I have fallen under the spell of an old and familiar master once again.  Wander lust, has taken a firm hold and settled in my spirit.  The love of travel and seeing new places, or even old places in a new setting each and every day, triggers such strange and pleasant sensations.   The view from my window changes every moment of every day, seldom revealing the exact same scene.  A new sunset in a differing setting each evening, followed by  a wondrous kaleidoscope of colors.  Sunrises just as vibrant and promising as any I have ever seen follow with dawns early light.

It’s amazing to me that I am privileged to view these scenes from a new and interesting vantage every day.  This I think is the greatest reward of the new life I have undertaken.  To say the least, I am having entirely too much fun, and covering a wonderful amount of miles each week.  I did finally make it home for a night, just after New Years.  I picked some stuff to supply the truck, and spent a nice night and day with Blinda.  Then it was off to the road once more, seeing me head right back north to Ontario Or., and then east to Illinois.
I’ll be head back south very soon, a border town, that is quickly becoming familiar to me.  From there who knows where I’ll be, I certainly don’t.  I’ll just enjoy the ride, take in the view, and count my blessings.


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