As I sit here in the middle of sanding an old farmhouse table, I listened to the singing of the birds, while gazing off at the snow clad mountains wondering where my next adventure will be.
I want to wander places that aren‘t frequented by travelers: the hills of Ireland, the Black Forest. Dan Richards does this in his book Outpost. He goes to the ends of the world where there‘s an old cabin, a research center. He explores and restores his soul.