Wednesday, September 27, 2017

Escape

I had serious thoughts of running away yesterday. The occasion of my birthday on Monday reminded me that my time for doing so is dwindling. I could be hobo if I knew how. It's kind of late to start learning how to hop freight trains so I would stick to travel on my bicycle. Would I be able to make money as a busker to help pay my way? I just want to keep pedaling in any direction until I run out of pavement or hard packed dirt.

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