The Road’s My Middle Name

My second foray into wanderlust took me on the road for years. When someone starts out a question, “Would you like to GO…” I’m already thinking, “Yes!” in my head before they finish the query. This particular decision was not well thought out, I hadn’t saved up any money, and I didn’t have a plan.Continue reading “The Road’s My Middle Name”

The Travel Bug’s first bite

The travel bug bit me for life at a very young age. When I was 5, we started traveling to Canada every summer for vacation. My Daddy preferred to drive at night, and he would come home from work on a Friday, immediately go to bed, wake up around 2 or 3 in the morningContinue reading “The Travel Bug’s first bite”