It was important to me because I needed my fix of travel, my escape from the fast-paced world of the everyday.It’s not Tahiti, or Thailand, or even Hawaii; it’s Interstate 5.It’s not far away, unique, or in the slightest bit exotic.That’s just it, the secret is that it doesn’t need to be.I wear an uncontrollable dopey smile for my small victories over the ordinary.I didn’t tell my friends that I took the bus from San Francisco to L.A., they wouldn’t understand. They’re in it for the destination and not the voyage.I can’t tell them that there were flights, that I actually chose to take the bus, that this is the way I am.
Before Rock Bottom
It’s the prequel to the new romcom novel, Running with Hounds…and an English Degree. College student, Denise, is getting ready
