Miss Mox and I were tripping again last
weekend. No, no psychedelics were involved, though we were often
gazing wide-eyed at the wonders along the way. And no “tripping”
like acting crazy, though there was some of that, and there were
certainly bizarre sights and adventures. We laughed and enjoyed the
whole thing.
This time we went to Atlanta, to see
her old friend play a show. We were only in town about 18 hours,
some of them sleeping; we definitely need to go back again. Atlanta
seems like an interesting city, and we also passed a lot of stuff along
the route that we wanted to check out. Museums, restaurants, parks...
Plus, we got to see the leaves change again since we were headed
south. It was pretty, especially in the mountains. And the weather
was perfect- almost 70 in Atlanta, and clear the whole time. Our
rented Camry was a good cruiser, too, even though it felt like a boat
to me- I'm used to small cars, and Camrys were small a long time ago
but not anymore.
The concert was fun, and I got to meet
her friend and hear more stories of the old days. We hung out with
him and other friends before and after the show, but not nearly long
enough.
On the way down we stayed in Berea,
Kentucky. That too is worth a return visit, mainly because of Berea
College. It's a pretty school, small, in a small town, with rolling
hills, so it's nice anyway. But their mission is to provide an
education for those who can't afford it. Plus, they're very
open-minded, the campus is very green, etc. We were both astounded.
She and I do roadtrips together very
well, and have since the beginning. I find roadtrips good tests of
relationships, of any sort- family, friends, lovers. Family
vacations crammed in the backseat with siblings, college type trips,
vacations as a couple- put any people in a small space for a long
time, and see what happens. From our first trip together, we have
been good partners, road warriors. Copilots in the best sense of
working together. Laughing at signs. Discussions deep and shallow.
Car concerts, solo and duet. Stopping to explore. Relaxing. I
can't wait to get on the road again with her. Wherever we go,
wherever we are, she's my favorite person.
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