While I’m not certain as to the significance of where I might find said hair, I would most assuredly want it placed upon my head before any other part of my body.
I suppose if I traveled across the sea, as my ship allows me to do whenever I wish it, I might find flowing hair such as Fabio,
Or better yet, silky and soft like Angelina Jolie,
or even full and glossy like Catherine Zeta Jones,
But, whichever hair I end up selecting, I most definitely want it on my head… ya, for sure there…
wait, what?
Oops… forgive my mistake… I thought it said “If you could have hair anywhere, where in the world would you want it?”
It was an honest mistake, I can assure you (I am so lying about that… I absolutely did it on purpose)!
While I’m not certain as to the significance of where I might find said hair, I would most assuredly want it placed upon my head before any other part of my body.
I suppose if I traveled across the sea, as my ship allows me to do whenever I wish it, I might find flowing hair such as Fabio,
Or better yet, silky and soft like Angelina Jolie,
or even full and glossy like Catherine Zeta Jones,
But, whichever hair I end up selecting, I most definitely want it on my head… ya, for sure there…
wait, what?
Oops… forgive my mistake… I thought it said “If you could have hair anywhere, where in the world would you want it?”
It was an honest mistake, I can assure you (I am so lying about that… I absolutely did it on purpose)!
No… this is not a picture of our House with Wheels. As I was putting this response together, I realized that I have no actual pictures of our RV on the outside. I suppose I never thought to take any proud pictures in the beginning of the journey, as it was a pretty painful start for us when we first hit the road. One day I will take some shots of her, after she gets the new roof on, along with a new paint job (wishful thinking).
While there are a good many places I would certainly love to visit and travel through for a short bit, as Dorothy said in the Wizard of Oz, “There’s no place like home”.
I cannot believe that I am listening to myself say this, but, I love living on wheels… not just living but thriving. I am so grateful to live in a country where there are some of the most breathtaking and beautiful places in the world… this is my favorite part of the world, and while I could enjoy visiting different places outside of our patch of green, I will always come home to this land, the land of my origin.
Over the years I have done a good bit of traveling abroad, but always got homesick, craving the comfort of familiar surroundings… my roots run too deeply into the soil of America. I may not have much faith in the ones running this country, but I love this land… not just for its beauty, but for the people living throughout this country, who make The United States of America the place our RV wheels will always roll…
Journey With Me! 