The trailer

Couch surfing from time to time is great, but along the journey places to sleep can be a bit hard to find. A small trailer behind the Marlin the wonderful local bar filled with the kind of people that you want to be around. It reminds me of liquid blues in Woodstock IL. the bar that treated me very well back at home. They both have great jam music, blues, jazz, and the occational random screaming punk band rolling through.  The trailer was a bit cluttered with stuff but a couch gave a place to rest my head for the evening. When i laid down and though about my journey ahead thoughts of great adventures filled the nights dreams.  When the morning came a sense of ease filled my essence giving me a satisfaction of where my life is, at this moment. In the travels ahead i will see what so many others have seen and done; one of the last true experiences of of living free with no boundaries.  There is a limit though. To many people take to much from people and rely on them.  I see it as a give and take life. What you give is what you will get in return....... Karma..... Just another day...... 2 weeks then my road life will begin........