I realize I am not in the adventure tribe. It must be why the solace of garden is my pleasure, green stuff miniscule like chamomile in the gravel of the driveway and oaks rooted in the same place for hundreds of years. Old skills of thread and wild flowers that defy truck tires~~ That's enough excitement. "Out there" belongs to a different race of beings who delight in unknown. Plenty for everyone.
Just saw this today. Sorry! I had no idea you were so young, Terry! From the wisdom you always impart in your eclectic substack, I assumed you were a seriously wise and mature man.
I realize I am not in the adventure tribe. It must be why the solace of garden is my pleasure, green stuff miniscule like chamomile in the gravel of the driveway and oaks rooted in the same place for hundreds of years. Old skills of thread and wild flowers that defy truck tires~~ That's enough excitement. "Out there" belongs to a different race of beings who delight in unknown. Plenty for everyone.
Indiana is adventure enough. I understand, my friend. Thanks for reading my story. Armchair travel is painless...
Love the play on words in the title and menage-ing!
Thank you, Linda. You recognized the photo from our writing prompt, no doubt. I look forward to your version.
Having once been a 21 year old man, I'd say you captured the sense of adventure and the "ready for anything" spirit. Beautiful prose Sharron.
At 21, you are invincible! Remember not being afraid of anything, and curious about everything? Me too.
Perfect! ARmchair travel works great for me )))))) Thanks for taking me along.
Glorious! I'd love my youth back... maybe I'd join this guy? 🤣
Wow! Maybe!
As someone who has not yet reached the age of 21 I am eagerly looking forward to the adventure that awaits -)
Just saw this today. Sorry! I had no idea you were so young, Terry! From the wisdom you always impart in your eclectic substack, I assumed you were a seriously wise and mature man.
Thank you, Sharron. I AM seriously wise and mature, I was just joshin 😁