TAKE THE FORK IN THE ROAD, YOGI ADVISED

Adventuresome? Unorganized? que sera? Let It Be?

I've always been intrigued by what's on the other side? What's just around the corner? Over the hill? Just out of sight. What magic is there beyond what I could see? What awaits me.

Maybe that's why I love to travel. To see the new. The uncharted, at least by me. Maybe a little of the grass is greener syndrome. I really don't know.

I also don't know how long I've had it. I think its genesis arrived when I got my driver's license. There was always something about that freedom. While most of my other buds liked organization, I chose wait-and-see. Some really good times I had were the result of spur of the moment. Even though that attitude cost me relationships with girls and high school and college buddies who wanted to know "what are we doing this weekend"?

But so it goes. Or in my case, so it went. But even today, there's still that aura, that attraction, that almost gravitational pull. To that fork in the road, that road less travelled, that just beyond the unseen.