nlowell, 
A new day. A new chance to succeed.
The day ahead beckons and my head seems filled with thoughts of travel.
A pilgrimage of sorts.
A return to my roots in coastal Maine. A place that no longer exists except in memory of fragrant lilacs, roaring waves, and salty breezes.
Maybe an epic journey via rail across the west, San Francisco to Chicago and back.
Or Ireland. Scotland. Italy. India.
But only thoughts.
My travels remain imaginary.
I hope you have a chance to smell fresh summer #today
