This blog entry is different. I am on the road. I began traveling four days ago. For about a month I will drive across the country and back home, pivoting in Santa Barbara where a good friend lives. So far I have logged about 1,100 miles. Because of the season I planned a northerly route heading west and a southerly route when returning east.
Why am I doing this? There is no simple answer to this question. Because I can, because I want to see places I have never visited and have only heard about, and because I will be able to visit scattered and far-flung from me. And, because if I don’t do it now when I have a window of opportunity and a minimum of responsibilities, when?
I’m traveling with my two therapy dogs. I don’t think I would make this trip without them. First, I couldn’t imagine leaving them behind for a month. But more importantly, I think they make the trip possible. Having them as companions does create more work. Reflecting on it, it’s like bringing a couple of five-year-olds on a journey. There is extra luggage, a routine to follow for their wellbeing, and more frequent stops. But, they are real companions, they make me get outside and exercise, they will take care of me if I need protection, and finally, they are great conversation starters. The dogs, Belle and Sebastian, truly make this trip possible. I feel secure and confident.
I don’t know what I will learn on this trip. Writing as I go I hope to begin to find out. I imagine I will learn a lot more about some parts of the United States. Whom will I meet and what will I learn from them? What will I learn about myself? About my life?