As of late, I’ve been overwhelmed with wanderlust. I’ve always wanted to go on a cross county road trip. Driving coast to coast with a car full of friends. The adventure of “getting lost some where” and making stops to see the sights along the way. Each day is spent somewhere new, while the radio is being blasted and you sing at the top of your lungs. Plans aren’t needed, because each moment is special. I love the idea of roughing it and sleeping underneath the stars. Days spent on the beach and no worry of the time. I no plans and no car, but I hope to take a trip this summer. Whether it’s just a trip an hour away or a drive all the way down to Florida, I only wish to indulge my need for travel.