So first we built skatepark, and now we're the owner/operators of it. Lifestyle-wise, it's, like, a departure for me. And up to this point, I've been too busy to miss my old life where I split town for weeks every winter to destinations unknown, jotted down notes, and then wrote about the adventure later.
Too busy until now. For a second this morning, when the sun was out and a spring quest was calling, I really, really needed to get on a plane. So I'm just looking at other people's stories about the journey instead. It's gonna be okay.