Hometown Bound

I thought about this trip for over a year. A long trip home to take Mama’s ashes to bury in the family plot by her grandfather and get her a headstone, see my hometown one last time and visit cousins and see sights on the way. The trip was one reason behind buying my new camper the past spring. I needed something bigger, with double axles.

Yet, I hesitated and waffled, one minute Yes, I’d am going to do it, and the next minute, How could I even think of doing this long a trip by myself?

I ...