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Brian and I have made up our minds to move to San Francisco with our dog Baxter.
We plan to drive my car, a compact 3-series BMW, loaded with all of our earthly belongings and our 2 bikes. We have several stops planned along the way and are ready to start our own life together. This blog documents our quick adventures as I spend 2 weeks between jobs, living life to the fullest with my 2 loves.
A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.
~ Lao Tzu
Today, Will and I were good travelers. No fixed plans. No intent on arriving. Anywhere.
Two hard core days of being road warriors took a bit of a toll on the youngest member of our merry band of wanderers. New people, new places, new foods, new places to sleep.
That's a whole lotta New for a guy who thrives on routine. Not to say that he's not a quick adaptor -- quite ...
Bam! Feet hit the floor after a semi-good night's sleep.
Whoosh! Three people get ready for another's day travel.
Boom! Two tons of luggage gets repacked in the car.
Snarf! Breakfast is consumed at the IHoP next to the hotel.
Stop! There's a cute girl (and French, no less) at the table next to us. And with that, the rhythm of the morning takes a different turn.
Leave it to a woman to divert Will's attention from his Rooty Tooty Fresh and Fruity ...
We went to several different spots around the lake and were catching all sorts of different fish.
Jeff was the first to catch a fish. Very fitting as he was the Captain for the day and then spent the rest of the day fixing up lines and re-attaching hooks after ...
This is Deb writing.
Just like people said, it seems to take about a month of this travel and driving and then the nervous system decides to stop worrying. I hit that point on the drive to Durham, N.C. While our month is North Carolina has been, for Betsy, a lot about reconnecting to people from her past, my journey has been about reconnecting to places from my past. The landscape ...