The Accidental Tourist
February 13th 2012 A journey is like marriage. The certain way to be wrong is to think you control it. (John Steinbeck)
I take a deep breath. The road beckons us on. The sensible thing to do is to retrace our steps back to the highway, but what the hell, is there any fun in sensible. The mountains are calling. The road less travelled. Cliché overload.
Every bend has a photo, a child, a donkey, a shepher
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