driving, pull over and write

My baby drives an xtype jag, silver blue colour and we hit the open road and go til the petrol runs out. And we throw our heads back and laugh. All is right in our world. Everyone is well and the house is clean. And we throw our heads back (and laugh?). Long hair flowing down my back, I smile and look out the window at the fields ambling by.

So much fresh air.


19 thoughts on “driving, pull over and write

  1. This post reminded me of being in my early 20s!

  2. Just going to the petrol runs out, laughing. My kind of travel. πŸ˜‰

  3. Made me smile πŸ™‚ I understand the driving just for the sake of driving.

  4. Sounds so romantic! Running out of gas with your honey πŸ™‚

  5. Well, now, this one sure made me smile. It sounds just as good as being on the motorcycle. πŸ™‚

  6. “So much fresh air.” Thanks for the reminder, Annie. {{{Hugs}}} Kozo

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