Wednesday, November 25, 2020

Being home-bound had finally reached its limits.

In many ways Covid-19 had changed our world. Limited access, limited options, limited plans. Some things hadn't changed; America's sweeping beauty, my wanderlust, and my wife's anticipation of having our domicile to herself. Going on a road trip became like a misquito bite that wanted to be itched. I bought a 2007 Honda element, fitted it with a sleeping platform with storage space and headed out to see Elizabeth in Los Angeles, where she lives.
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