I post this in haste before the wifi connection fails again. For now, Texas is a quiet place despite the US drama and I’m seated at an old wooden desk in a seedy motel room off the highway. The lighting is dim, the bedspread loud and Alberto the receptionist is attending to my every need. I’m struggling to make work here but loving the journey.
This image is part of a wider longer story from my last trip to Romania so for now I will post it as a reflection of my current adventure. I’m on the road with a sidekick and have enough bags to survive for a month. The open road is capturing my mind and heart and the desire to keep roaming is growing.