As much as I love my home, I do tend to get sudden attacks of wanderlust quite frequently. Since I can not afford to travel all the time I can count myself lucky that simply riding a bike or driving a car somewhere does somewhat aid that yern. I like being on the road. In fact I like it so much, that I even started to just hang out on a highway bridge close to my house, listening to my mp3 player watching the cars pass underneath. Looking at the highway makes me think of the Tolkien poem “the road goes ever on and on”. I may watch all these people drive by but never know where the road will take them. It is wonderfully anonymous.