Literally speaking, we’ve found ourselves on this never ending road before, but for us it has always seemed like there was always an endpoint, not of the road itself, but of our time to travel it. That point in the journey where we’ve gone round that “one last turn” or over the top of “just one more hill” to see what was on the other side; we get to that point where we can only look ahead, further down the road, as it winds its way slowly down and out of sight. Someday, we keep telling ourselves, our road will truly go ever on and on. For now, however, we can only dream and plan for different parts of that never ending road, another “there and back again”, to keep in the Tolkien spirit.
It used to be that when we were planning a road trip we would stick to the notion that it had to be our car and the path did leave from our front door (or garage). But more often lately we’ve come to the realization that doesn’t need to be the case at all. Sometimes it’s helpful to extend our road on airplanes or trains to get to a new starting point. We’ll fly into a new city, Sofia for example, rent a car and just head down the road with an itinerary that will take us past points that we’re most interested in but not locked into a set schedule and route. Whenever possible, we’ll work our way round a circular path so we end up back at our starting point while keeping the adventure and mystery of the open road ahead.
While this sates our wanderlust it’s always tempered with the knowledge that at the end of that stretch of road, our regular daily routine of work awaits. But the day will come, in the not too distant future, when we’ll be able to trade most of our belongings for gold pieces and run out the front door with just a knapsack and a dream.
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