Wanderlust

Lately, I've been dreaming about traveling.  Just toss a few things in the truck and go. 

When I was young, I used to head out on road trips once or twice a month.  I've been all over the South and to parts of the Northeast.  Made the trip to California once.  (New Mexico really is the land of enchantment.)  Been to parts of Canada and to all five of the Great Lakes.

These days, I'm lucky if I can hit the road once every five or six years.  All these critters tend to keep me tied to the ol' farmstead, so I settle for books and songs about traveling until I get a chance to go for real. 

Always wanted to see the Badlands. 

Or the Hudson Bay. 

Or Minnesota. 

Maybe one of these days...