Like many wandering souls, if there’s been a way to travel, I’ve found and used it.
Perhaps it’s Kerouac’s lingering influence after reading On the Road the summer after I graduated high school.
As much as I’ve traveled, I still yearn to do a cross-country road trip of my own.
We’d stop by vegan restaurants, visit sites of literary significance like Dean Cassady’s hometown in Colorado, explore national parks like Niagara Falls, and not have to worry where we lay our heads at night.