by Larry and I are taking off on an extended road trip in less than a week. When Larry is ready to leave, he is ready to leave. When I am ready to leave, I become like the push me pull me creature from Dr. Dolittle.
Mr. Shakespeare sure had it right when he wrote that parting is a ‘sweet sorrow’. I mean, I feel so lucky to have friends and family who I love so much. I will miss them terribly. And then there is this very strong urge to hit the road and to explore. So, I sit in the middle of this beast with my very sweet sorrow and that is all there is to say.
Happy Trails to you, until we meet again. Some trails are happy ones, others are blue. It’s the way you ride the trail that counts. Here’s a happy one for you!. – Dale Evans
Where are you headed?? Anywhere near NC?
Probably won’t be going your way, alas. We head up to the Adirondacks, then to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame and the Airstream factory in Ohio and then on to my brother’s in Iowa City. After that, we will probably continue west. I do have your address and sure would like to see you and Lora.
Now I’m crying. Love you guys
Love you too, Mrs. Thibeault!
Have a great time 😊
Thanks!