Coming up on the end of my week off, which was mostly spent doing things that I’ve been meaning to get to for, well, awhile now.
My SO and I also took a day and walked along a canal trail by the Roanoke River. It was refreshing and interesting. We stopped for a bite at a local soul food restaurant, in a converted gas station. The mac and cheese was to die for. We also went to a huge antique mall, in an old mill building by the river, and found some pretty neat stuff.
Partly inspired by the week off, I’m considering taking a two or three day personal retreat, by myself, to ponder, reflect, and adjust my actions going forward.
It used to be easier to do such a thing when I lived in the southwest, pre-COVID. I’d simply get in the appropriate vehicle and head for southeastern Utah to camp in the desert.
However, I live on a fairly large farm, and I still have my camping stuff. I just might find a spot and pitch a tent. We’ll see.
My SO and I also took a day and walked along a canal trail by the Roanoke River. It was refreshing and interesting. We stopped for a bite at a local soul food restaurant, in a converted gas station. The mac and cheese was to die for. We also went to a huge antique mall, in an old mill building by the river, and found some pretty neat stuff.
Partly inspired by the week off, I’m considering taking a two or three day personal retreat, by myself, to ponder, reflect, and adjust my actions going forward.
It used to be easier to do such a thing when I lived in the southwest, pre-COVID. I’d simply get in the appropriate vehicle and head for southeastern Utah to camp in the desert.
However, I live on a fairly large farm, and I still have my camping stuff. I just might find a spot and pitch a tent. We’ll see.