Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Road Trip

Even with the high price of gasoline, I cannot resist the call of the open road - even if the trip is under a hundred miles.  I don't care if I am riding in a Greyhound bus, driving on an open road, a rural lane, or a country avenue.  I don't need to know where I am going or why.   This is what I mean:“For my part, I travel not to go anywhere, but to go. I travel for travel’s sake. The great affair is to move.” – Robert Louis Stevenson


  1. Get ready, Bascom. I'm coming to pick you up and we're taking a road trip and sketching and stitching as we go. You in? ;-)

  2. Heck yes, I am in and we will ride in Tom's Ol'55.