Wrangler Dani

I’m feeling antsy, excited and restless. I want to go somewhere, see something new, eat a homemade sandwich by a large and refreshing body of water with the sun beating its golden tan on my pale shoulders.  I want my hands to be sun-kissed, strong, outdoorsy tools for adventuring, rather than the keyboard beaters that they’ve been for months.  I want to drive with windows down, I want to eat frozen yogurt, I want to see a roadsign to a place I’ve never been and go there, just because.  I want to peek into tiny stores and find treasures, hike through mighty forests and be dazzled by Creation’s vast joy.

I think I need a roadtrip.