You choose the destination.
Blue sky, dark highway, wet rain,
bright sun–let’s run.
We will sing loudly, dance freely
and learn everything.
Life is short,
let’s wanderlust,
let’s run.
Dog owner and lover. Urbanite-Suburbanite. Music addict. Editor. Explorer. Wine enthusiast (Malbec, please). Orange Crush abuser. Anglophile. People watcher. My dream job? Writer, or a Tom Jones back up singer. Well, not Tom Jones now, but Tom Jones in the early '70s...so let's go with the writing thing.
There’s probably a good dozen guys (and a few gals) who hope you’ve written this with them in mind
They would all be correct in their assumptions
I am thinking about running away with someone. Unfortunately cats get carsick so I don’t think it will work out. More power to ya!
Oh Darlin’ I so wish I could do this with someone. Oh if I only had the guts to do so. What fun it would be….
I have the guts!!!
That I do believe.
Let’s cruise instead. I’m lazy*
*when it comes to getting away
Can we do all this without the actual ‘running’ part? Like, maybe a nice jog, or a fast walk? I get wheezy.
Fast walk works for me, I tend to get wheezy too (and red).
Okay then! We can do this without dying. WOOOOOOO!
Onward ho!
I love the poem and the map. It would make for a cool adventure story too.
Oh I know, if only I could get someone to go with me!
I’m in.
I so love the road trip adventure.
Very cool!