Updated: May 16
This week was a travel week, in more ways than one.
I moved out of the beautiful outpost where I spent the past 10 months.
… sneaking away in the wee hours of the morning, walking down the long, quiet boardwalk to the car.
… packing all my worldly possessions into my Subaru.
… and rolling into Port Townsend to… play music for real, live, in-person people for the first time in more than a year.
Stepping back out onto the open road, and back into my own shoes. And now, it is time to sleep...